This is a song about "Its not even an online class"

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

This is me trying to play nice, and even now its not enough to suffice,

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

I always felt even though we were barely middle class,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Or not u're exclusde from the party online

Jeff hamilton, genesis, leather time

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Not even metaphorical

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing