This is a song about "School"

The bus pulls up beside the school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

While we going through the school

February cold as my heart

Every kid in the school yard

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded