This is a song about "School"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

That i wanna stay in the same school

So like i said before don't act a fool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

Not hungry for my poetry

School flunkie, pill junky

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

With some hard new school instrumentals.