This is a song about "Junior varsity"

Whilst in a school called junior high

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I didn't even know i'd the be the junior krit back then,

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

When i fuck i use the pill, cause i don't want a junior

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I'm never the winner, always the loser

When he told martin luther king junior