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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Just to hear real music i went back to middle school

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

All you wanna do is get that stick

These haters mad, cause my rap's flow's sick

Cuz i started on the pad,i get these haters so mad

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

When 2013 passed along in my first middle school year

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

I dropped another classic

These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick