This is a song about "This class is so boring i hate it so much"

Realest shit i ever wrote and recorded so far if you love it like it if you hate

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

I pray so much about it, need some knee pads

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

I hate pop so much and rate the job as such a nap

The hotels we staying in twelve star

So much hate in just one bar

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

With so much criticism against me i wish it would fade away,

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

So much shit is happening today i can't take it

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket