This is a song about "Vote kaya and mollie for class of 2018 reps again"

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Between me and anyone who "reps a set". (wow ain't you hard)

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Instead of being in class

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

And if they vote for you in this fuckin' battle you can have it

Best of luck, faggot. shit, i'll even vote for you.

And if i do go you better come through

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

And for enemies or faggot emcees vote for ben vote whoever you want him to win

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

You got apps to vote for those raps

Know it good when she go no hands