This is a song about "School"

So like i said before don't act a fool

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

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

But policy was...you gotta go to school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

With some hard new school instrumentals.

That scary love, never get married love

It ain't hard to make money

School flunkie, pill junky

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

Take that big l for skipping school

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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