This is a song about "Sparking after school"

There is no way you can stop this fire sparking it up like i'm a lighter

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

It was my first year in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Wrap that blunt under after

While we going through the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool