This is a song about "Cocaine and school"

And sniff train tracks of cocaine watch how the world swirls

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

After school me and a crew cruise

Niggas die over shoes

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I came from nothing, surrounded by cocaine and lusting,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Couch. he reached in and pulled out a little baggie and this is where the cocaine

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

I was broken almost took cocaine

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Step on the busses hear the ruckus, and the smell of cocaine/

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit