This is a song about "Junior from the reservation"

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Arise through the group you came from

Riding around with ms. reece and them

The first rap from my back from the coffin series.

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Whilst in a school called junior high

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

From hollywood to the hood

My reservation is to make some mills

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips