This is a song about "School basketball bullying"

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Then you look like a fucking fool

Rapping rule, back to school

It was all bad

Basketball, you are flat

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I hope bullying ends.

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Do you need to go back to school?

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool