This is a song about "Modern school"

Middle school was finally done

Got hu women frostburg women

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

And even your friends at school.

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

In the urban envrionemt of modern

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it