This is a song about "School"

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

She going to borrow some money

School flunkie, pill junky

Iced out, okay cool

Rapping rule, back to school

That high school sounded cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

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

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

It was my first year in high school

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

Rub the wood and ima show em love

With some hard new school instrumentals.