This is a song about "Jake is fat he can t comeback to the matt so he took a crap go back to school you fool"

He is the greatest with no questions asked, he has made me so attached to rap.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I'm so deadly, i'll put you back in the coffin that 420 put you in when he took the win

He couldn't take the pain so he took the train

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

The spirit i had 'fore i go back to the same crap

So take your level one crap back to school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

The disappointment he is to a family, his enjoyment turned to insanity

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

They took me to this bitch he had a j rolled up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Then he can just continue to be the little fucking bitch he is