This is a song about "Cars in school"

It was my first year in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Went to school and sat in the back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Whilst in a school called junior high

I be murdering bars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

See i learned it in school

Then you look like a fucking fool

I know that cars and gold bars can bring in bitches and dough,

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

You shook my world and it felt apart

Every kid in the school yard