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

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

Cause we been off them slave ships

Finish high school, study for physics

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

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

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

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

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

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

So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown