This is a song about "School"

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Middle school was finally done

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

She can make a pimp fall in love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

The bus pulls up beside the school