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

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Just a couple more months then middle school bound

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

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

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick

But it seems like a scene outta flick

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

When 2013 passed along in my first middle school year

Middle school was finally done

I'm caged up in state prison

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

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime