This is a song about "Principle"

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

And out of principle

No one notice your struggle

Walk into the school, feels like a normal day, but than the principle stops me screamin hey,

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way