This is a song about "Bars in school"

It was my first year in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Milks cool, got school in a while/

Run for cover and return fire

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

I see the world through prisms in the system from prison bars,

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

Even poor people can use me in every school!

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

But she forgot about the golden rule