This is a song about "Doing well in school"

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

But she forgot about the golden rule

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I wasn't well in school, got in trouble with their faculty,

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Thinking it’s playing cool, they don’t stay in school,

Wrote well, spoke well, no murder in a motel,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

In the bedroom doing things that she wouldn't

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Bullied in school, noting new,

You good man, we don't want you