This is a song about "Dope in school"

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

In my old school, with the naughty

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Think about it in the mean time i'm a smoke this dope,

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

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

I'm so dope my words get choked in my throat

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope

Dope in one artery and crack in the other

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

But she forgot about the golden rule

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,