This is a song about "Leaving school and your mates"

Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Me and a few mates,pinging through the park and jumping a few gates

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

And leaving the game is basically pain inflicting

And if you get shot get help cause im leaving

And this will be the song that we sing

She gonna dance when that molly through

And tell all you mates that im killin you

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

So grab your lunch and bag it, cause i take my foes to school.

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool