This is a song about "School"

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

That high school sounded cool

That's the sound of my tool

I told myself that i would play it cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school