This is a song about "Weed school guys"

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

And keep away from clients this bad guys

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Making the guys who belong silent

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent