This is a song about "School"

But now i'm in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

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

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

School flunkie, pill junky

And now that i’m getting money

Do you need to go back to school?

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Hope all over again, we can start

Every kid in the school yard