This is a song about "Bell work"

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

That bitch was racist, got me fired

I work hard, nigga put in work

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

"jdot won this battle" doesn't that ring a bell?