This is a song about "Being sool after school"

The thugs say i'm cool

That was till she chose a school

Being hit by the strays came after the fact,we were so drunk,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

"ooo cute kitty, want some food?" after being just sliced

To get inside my mind, itll be really ill advised

Fuck being counterfeit

This a lil change trick

After school me and a crew cruise

Its cold as shit in this booth

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend