This is a song about "Metro christian academy running for oasc state prez"

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I was educated at the hard knock academy

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

The snitch on the block be running for his life

I'll piss off any christian

Ross and folarin, couple women

Let em marinate, you forever late

They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Who the fuck is the academy i want a reward for all my hard work equal score

Running through my mind like i was late for class

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

But im christian so logically

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I ain't running for nothing / quick don't look back

I don't know why i'm even on this track