This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

The bus pulls up beside the school

And i know that you're open

Middle school was finally done

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

School flunkie, pill junky

And now that i’m getting money

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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

That was till she chose a school

So like i said before don't act a fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school