This is a song about "Dress code in school"

They reign when it comes to charades, the truths not in morse code!

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Every kid in the school yard

See i learned it in school

The thugs say i'm cool

She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

He's quick as lightning, writes code in a snap

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

In fact, you're raps a wack cycle, mine cracks the da vinci code

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool