This is a song about "School"

But now i'm in high school

Iced out, okay cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

It was my first year in high school

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

School flunkie, pill junky

I be gettin' money

Do you need to go back to school?

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

The thugs say i'm cool

Rapping rule, back to school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

That was till she chose a school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool