This is a song about "Kennedy junior high"

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Whilst in a school called junior high

Fuck fame, fuck money

Give you the kennedy

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

Look a kennedy -- private sailboat with the amenities

But i am flying high

I be ballin, they wonder why

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

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

One moment we'll be so high

No more will we cry

I mean the game been dry

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Cause when i'm flying sky high,