This is a song about "Kennedy junior high"

Bitch im gonna blow you sky high

In the lambo looking like a fly

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Let em marinate, you forever late

And now that i’m getting money

Give you the kennedy

Everybody ,your hands up high,

I shine like something in the sky

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

You know every night i'm high