This is a song about "Kids getting excluded from school because their girls"

In their penthouse suite, where they spend their days getting fat

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

School kids setting fire to that bush...

Influences all the kids and pulls their minds from the doubt

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Carry kids like weightlifting school buses full of it

While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black