This is a song about "Luke drop out"

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Shoulda hired the drop-out, cuz he was smarter than you are

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

High school drop out n' was questioned

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Pussy smell like water the truth can be devastatin like luke i am yo father

No surprise i hated it i wanted to drop out

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Luke im not ur father

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Know shit's about to drop,

I know you just doing your job

Drop out……shoulda stayed in those desks.

I'm hoping i confess