This is a song about "Bars in school"

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

No david lettermans acting a fool

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Because i'm the best writer in school,

It's really not an issue

Bullied in school, noting new,

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

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props