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

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

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

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

Superfly, opposite of basic

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

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

I know the world been waiting for that

‘cuz you’re mad enough to scream but you’re sad enough to tear (x2)

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Top ranked, number one my son

Schools are like a prison

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard