This is a song about "International classmates"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Race is international my father isn't actual

I guess she couldn't answer cause i can't call international

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,

I needed an action break to regain a little bit of compassion against attraction fakes

Must be a lady in tha light

I'm international, go on a flight,

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

They just need convincing like malcolm little

To my makers international

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

In the seventh grade, classmates considered me gay, what?