This is a song about "Bunking school"

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Iced out, okay cool

But now i'm in high school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

And panned out, i'm all in love

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

That was till she chose a school