This is a song about "School"

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Take that big l for skipping school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

And even your friends at school.

The thugs say i'm cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

But now i'm in high school

And losin all his money

School flunkie, pill junky