This is a song about "The end of school"

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Only good part of the school day is to

He owns all of us and the school too

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

The giggle of a school boy who might jus miss behave

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

This is the end of my fucking song

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

But at the end of the tunnel theres nothin but light,

The end of discussion

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win