This is a song about "School"

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Here i go again, falling in love

It was my first year in high school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

Rapping rule, back to school

Iced out, okay cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Middle school was finally done

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Do you need to go back to school?

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