This is a song about "Middle school flc learning making totems english maths woodwork art music and excursions"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Just with myself i thought of making art i'd be a painter,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Its all bout music with stunning words and making you my minion

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You shook my world and it felt apart

Say "hello, goodmorning" and call that art

Making dollar bills out of music

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Made logically because he came outta school failing english, maths and biology

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.

Networking, meanwhile my stomach turning

And i'm the super-learning device.

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice