This is a song about "Madison middle school haters luke david sad mad emotions schools"

So drop the slam and let's get sick

These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

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

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Just to hear real music i went back to middle school

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Instead invest in some medical schools//

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

When i was mad, you thought i was sad