This is a song about "School"

That's the sound of my tool

It was my first year in high school

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

That was till she chose a school

The thugs say i'm cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

While we going through the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school