This is a song about "Bringing knifes to school"

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Go to school and smoke dope.

Old school nature trying to rap pacs twin,

We pray while we prey on competition

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

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

That i love, got to take ya to school

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Sparking my foes bringing heat to november

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And it's bringing me deeper to that frown that couldn't be cheaper

Do you need to go back to school?

So like i said before don't act a fool