This is a song about "Senior activities"

I mean shit, half my senior class done went and got arrested/

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

And then along came the wrong man for her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Arthritis in my wrist as if a senior man writes this

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

I'm just a criminal athlete, banned from my own sport and activities.

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

And everybody's having sex

Senior year was just full of regrets,

But, from a senior who'll be graduating next though,

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow