This is a song about "School"

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

So like i said before don't act a fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

Do you need to go back to school?

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

That i wanna stay in the same school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

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

School flunkie, pill junky

And now that i’m getting money

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

It was my first year in high school

I told myself that i would play it cool