This is a song about "Your grades"

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

I never skipped a class, got good grades, and i played it cool,

Stuck in this game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Dropped in my grades and forced down in school with no say.

And it begins to phase him more each day

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

But thinking bout grades gets me stressed

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Blow trees like a hurricane