This is a song about "Spring highschool"

Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that

Baby all i do is rap

They say the first two years after highschool,well everything is just temporary.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/

They say the first two years after highschool,well everything is just temporary.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Is this all just fantasy dream or future controversy fit to spring,

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/