This is a song about "School"

That i wanna stay in the same school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Rapping rule, back to school

Iced out, okay cool

But she forgot about the golden rule

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Every kid in the school yard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

It was my first year in high school

I told myself that i would play it cool

And even your friends at school.

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