This is a song about "Alexandria high school"

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And bijies like im out and

High school drop out n' was questioned

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

Gravity is the weakest of all forces, perhaps you didn't pass high school,

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

The thugs say i'm cool

Rapping rule, back to school

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool