This is a song about "School"

But she forgot about the golden rule

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

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Ten more depending on where wale going

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

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Do you need to go back to school?

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,