This is a song about "Leaving students behind"

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

It's the reality of leaving,

We are leaving behind the presence of mind

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Now i lead a new school full of students

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

You should be cautious, kid

Leaving god undefeated

Leaving deaths unanswered.

The wrong drink, the right work

Here i go again, searching for love

Now i lead a new school full of students

Leaving all this behind

To my unborn child