This is a song about "School"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Do you need to go back to school?

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

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Iced out, okay cool

See i learned it in school

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

She going to borrow some money

School flunkie, pill junky