This is a song about "School"

While we going through the school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

And these are my damaged petals

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

Take that big l for skipping school

That's the sound of my tool

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Do you need to go back to school?

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school