This is a song about "School captain"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Vocabularoura grind its captain murphy villain time

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

In fact my past is the raddest, filled with bags of grass and captain caps

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

Middle school was finally done

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

On my captain spalding shit what you don't like clowns,