This is a song about "Why i am a good homecoming court candid"

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Why am i like this? why is winter cold

Tryna find a way ball without touching the court

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Quietly becoming a top tier

Why the fuck am i even here/

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

Just who am i to be living life so good?

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Am in the game to make a change for the greater good

Why am i not good enough

See boy she been in love