This is a song about "Skyline high school"

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,

School was a bummer, all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

While we going through the school

Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,