This is a song about "School"

With some hard new school instrumentals.

As she goes through the levels

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Then you look like a fucking fool

While we going through the school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

That i wanna stay in the same school

The thugs say i'm cool

But now i'm in high school

Every kid in the school yard

Blasting out some backyard

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good