This is a song about "My primary school"

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Pissed of so much i could have lifted and flip my school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

My foster father says devan, wake up for school

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

Hip hop in general now you wanna dive in a semen swimmin pool

On they twitter writing novels, see

In my old school, with the naughty

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Was primary, the source of conflicts, switchin' sides every

They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right