This is a song about "Kennedy junior high"

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

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

When he told martin luther king junior

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

You getting mad cause i'm no generic white dom kennedy,

Whilst in a school called junior high

In the lambo looking like a fly

I mean the game been dry

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

I got that shit, that makes you high

Never had a chance to try

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

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