This is a song about "School"

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

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

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And even your friends at school.

Iced out, okay cool

Rapping rule, back to school

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Middle school was finally done

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

The bus pulls up beside the school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

But she forgot about the golden rule

That i wanna stay in the same school