This is a song about "School"

Do you need to go back to school?

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That's the sound of my tool

It was my first year in high school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

You shook my world and it felt apart

Every kid in the school yard

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

But now i'm in high school

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Higher than high school

That high school sounded cool