This is a song about "School"

No david lettermans acting a fool

It was my first year in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

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

While we going through the school

When im waiting for mealtime at school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

You shook my world and it felt apart

Every kid in the school yard

The bus pulls up beside the school

That's the sound of my tool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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