This is a song about "Junior varsity"

Yet magazines still tellin me im not gettin my varsity letter yet

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

I'm gettin discouraged with her

When he told martin luther king junior

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Whilst in a school called junior high

Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Tied with an evil eye since junior high. i remember she would hide

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light