This is a song about "My middle school teacher said to me i ll never be shit"

My salute to you i raise the middle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

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

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My salute to you i raise the middle

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/

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

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule