This is a song about "Struggling in school"

It was my first year in high school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

But she forgot about the golden rule

That i wanna stay in the same school

Went to school and sat in the back

Can't win with a passive attack

Bullied in school, noting new,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

I can feel tugging and struggling

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor