This is a song about "After school"

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Do you need to go back to school?

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Then you look like a fucking fool

It was my first year in high school

While we going through the school

The thugs say i'm cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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