This is a song about "School"

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Every kid in the school yard

See, and now life seem hard

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

School flunkie, pill junky

And now that i’m getting money

That was till she chose a school

The thugs say i'm cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

Do you need to go back to school?

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Skated from howwies straight to your school

But she forgot about the golden rule