This is a song about "Making a school"

Milks cool, got school in a while/

That ain't really my style

The next day i went to the gym to see all my friends making a cake for the school

So now he sacrificed his adolesence turned his image to a ghoul

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

Making a difference,

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

I was a teen genius when i started high school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

All while i'm making a name

He don't do the same

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I'm a prodigy, shit a legend in the making

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit