This is a song about "Bad times at school"

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

My friends were off at school

That's the sound of my tool

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Flashbacks would come back at the most inconvenient times.

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

This is how she want to live

But shit it's all mine, at all times

When im waiting for mealtime at school

No david lettermans acting a fool