This is a song about "School"

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

The bus pulls up beside the school

The thugs say i'm cool

See i learned it in school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Then you look like a fucking fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Every kid in the school yard

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Blow up on this society

School flunkie, pill junky