This is a song about "School"

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

The thugs say i'm cool

While we going through the school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Iced out, okay cool

That was till she chose a school

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

The bus pulls up beside the school