This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

When im waiting for mealtime at school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

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

School flunkie, pill junky

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

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

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

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

It was my first year in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school