This is a song about "Perfection in school"

Whilst in a school called junior high

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Go where you ain't been

We made it to perfection

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

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Even poor people can use me in every school!

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Bullied in school, noting new,

Girl i just love you

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

It was my first year in high school

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Im nice with these in other words perfection