This is a song about "At school"

Clear perception, people at school think i live a good life,

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

Because you are retarded and you know i will win this dual.

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

I told myself that i would play it cool

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

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

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

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

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

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

Unless you just wanna get more confused than my brain at why i have to school

Fuckin chicks is a rule if my girl think im loyal then that bitch is a fool