This is a song about "My baby is going to highschool"

My success is going to be the thank you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Nothing is going to be the same

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

They for grossing a bigger business

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I'm going to win that's my ambition

And it begins to phase him more each day

This is all im going to say