This is a song about "Bringing knifes to school"

I had trouble bringing myself to even respond,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Don't need to rationalize realize satans alive bringing unlimited supplies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Then you look like a fucking fool

Do you need to go back to school?

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

For once be men, bringing a sword to a battle of the pen

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

I'm bringing dunwall to life

I'm everything that they call nice

The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school