This is a song about "School"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

So like i said before don't act a fool

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

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Do you need to go back to school?

I told myself that i would play it cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

School flunkie, pill junky