This is a song about "School"

That's the sound of my tool

That was till she chose a school

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Middle school was finally done

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

It was my first year in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Here i go again, searching for love

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

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