This is a song about "Meth basketball sluts at school starbucks"

I got something you've been waiting for

Going on my own to play some basketball

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

We vegetables, on them record labels

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

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

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase/

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Clear perception, people at school think i live a good life,

Then you look like a fucking fool

My friends were off at school