This is a song about "A bad school"

That ain't really my style

Milks cool, got school in a while/

Whilst in a school called junior high

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Bad bitch, far from a slut

Love will have you stuck

If you're gonna talk a load of shit then i only have one rule,

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I actually did not too bad in school considering

I'm screaming for help, as loud as i can but that's not working

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route