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

Just to hear real music i went back to middle school

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

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

It kind of feels like middle school again when they call

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Schools are like a prison

Cold world no blanket son

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Luke im not ur father