This is a song about "School"

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

It was my first year in high school

Not hungry for my poetry

School flunkie, pill junky

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Rapping rule, back to school

The thugs say i'm cool

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

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

Because i'm the best writer in school,

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

See i learned it in school

Then you look like a fucking fool