This is a song about "Ki led out of graduation"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending

Out of control, and suck the joy out of them both,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Killin' ya out of your speakers.

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

They're tryin to say that i don't care

I'm running out of air

Can’t you see just how long my run

From hell your out of prison

We're running out of space,

I miss the better days

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Up with your shit, ill poison you with led

I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds