This is a song about "Stuggling in school"

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

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

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

Sit the fuck down you clowns like you in in school suspension

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

In school i got suspended, but in turn i got some earnings

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

That i wanna stay in the same school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

Stay in school zack you'll be sorry you're a fool

The school kid in a cruel trip that's a fallacy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,