This is a song about "Learning french at branton junior high"

High offa glue you see its quite a view to see at the sea couldn't of done this

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Don't blow my high, don't look at me or ask why

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Why you call me back? don't lie

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Whilst in a school called junior high

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

I think now you're learning

Know that it’s god working