This is a song about "Coleraine grammar school"

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

That was till she chose a school

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

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Middle school was finally done

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Yeah, they call me country grammar

I thought i recognized her

The bus pulls up beside the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck