This is a song about "Scola rochfrod doggetts ginger"

Because i ain't going i'm sticking like glue

You reflect me, i love that about you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

I cant fix i cant glue it

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you and

Then go and sniff some glue

I was twelve when the gunned you

There's anger in the calm. there's anger in the calm.

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

No wonder im excited and not calm

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong