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

It kind of feels like middle school again when they call

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Schools are like a prison

He’s tha only one

Haters acting the bitterest they just mad cause im different

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

When 2013 passed along in my first middle school year

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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