This is a song about "School"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

School flunkie, pill junky

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

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

Take that big l for skipping school

They say that karats help your vision

Middle school was finally done

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

It was my first year in high school

So like i said before don't act a fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule