This is a song about "School"

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

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

Higher than high school

That high school sounded cool

But she forgot about the golden rule

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That's the sound of my tool

That was till she chose a school

It was my first year in high school

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

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Rapping rule, back to school

The thugs say i'm cool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school