This is a song about "Your grades"

Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Blow trees like a hurricane

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

150 on my chain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So tell me why are we at war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

One verse is all it takes

All they care about is the grades,

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Came back from parents evening, got my grades

Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face