This is a song about "Moving on to high school"

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

But just when it gets good, she's gone

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Finish high school, study for physics

So here i am at the store for some chips

And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

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

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