This is a song about "A boy at school"

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

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I'd get in trouble at school, she'd come put a stop to that quick,

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

We hang at school and chat every night

I make a way for my people to see the light

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner

Up at three, school at dawn,

Look, by the end of this song

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school