This is a song about "School"

The bus pulls up beside the school

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

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

That i wanna stay in the same school

School flunkie, pill junky

That's why i'm makin' money

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Trying to get back to this thing called love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool