This is a song about "Back to school"

And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer

But when i go back into that lingering school i'm a loser,

New canvas she need a new stroke

Go to school and smoke dope.

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Lord have mercy i act a fool, maybe i need to go back to school

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

So pussy go back home,go school,ur shit mind is wrong

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Rapping rule, back to school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

So take your level one crap back to school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool