This is a song about "Senior year"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

But luckily tim changed my year

Unable to think clear

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Arthritis in my wrist as if a senior man writes this

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,

Two hundred and a year a.d

Twista finna get up on the track

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

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Time after time, again and again