This is a song about "Spanish school supplies"

Middle school was finally done

Me and my microphone could be one

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Cause i aint going down fo some bullshit, deal yo supplies

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Crackhead on drug supplies

Iced out, okay cool

Rapping rule, back to school

And solomon supplies the hazy

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Don't need to rationalize realize satans alive bringing unlimited supplies

Its a war with the enemy

School flunkie, pill junky