This is a song about "Leaving blythewood middle school"

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

In the middle of a discussion

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

So yall people best be leaving

I just got one request, stop breathing

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

So yall people best be leaving

She say she love me more than anything

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/

Just a couple more months then middle school bound

Then speed it up, this playing in the background