This is a song about "School"

My friends were off at school

Iced out, okay cool

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

While we going through the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

It was my first year in high school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

The bus pulls up beside the school