This is a song about "Back to school"

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

But she forgot about the golden rule

That i love, got to take ya to school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school

In school i never said a word to her, i had a small vocabulary back than always tongue tied,

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Remixing classics, bringing back the old school flow/

So don't waste your time, get back to studying school, and,

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

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

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school