This is a song about "Senior year"

This is the word that year by year

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Senior citzens, i free 'em, release 'em from this mere prison

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Going to east nexy year

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

When drunk i only drink beer

But luckily tim changed my year

Have you listened to anything new this year?

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Ain't that your worst fear