This is a song about "Clarence from catholic school not the hood"

I'm not frail from the exposure

Your careers over, he’s slumped over

The world is so corrupt, you can't even trust the catholic church,

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,

I'm not frail from the exposure

Good love then i can do that for her

The only things i remember from school where learned much earlier

I'm spotted on different beaches, cohiba smoking reefer

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true