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

Schools are like a prison

Baby you're the one

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And i just want to hold her

Luke im not ur father

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

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

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right