This is a song about "School"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That high school sounded cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

She can make a pimp fall in love

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

School flunkie, pill junky

Its a war with the enemy

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

But she forgot about the golden rule

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school