This is a song about "School lsd weed flying planes no jobs"

You sell yourself for better jobs

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

We got some lsd at santa cruz

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

You're the baddest chick in school there's no if no but nor maybe

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

No such thing as a weed overdose/ so keep toking folks

Makes me feel like im flying

But he don't rule a thing

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

I don't fuck with that lsd/

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Mind in a daze, watchin' the planes