This is a song about "Leaving primary school"

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

Double m-g not to mention we got that

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Wide eyed when im leaving

In my drawsring, ring, ring

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Ain't leaving till you retreat

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

The thugs say i'm cool

See i learned it in school

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Is slowly fucking leaving me