This is a song about "Lake brantley high school"

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Whilst in a school called junior high

Time in high school passes way more fast than you expect yo

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

That high school sounded cool

I call that shit that middle school

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Then came high school where everything's different see

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

School was a bummer; all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

We passed high school only by a couple inches