This is a song about "Junior varsity"

When he told martin luther king junior

Good love then i can do that for her

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,

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

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

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

Whilst in a school called junior high

So let me tell you about this guy

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

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