This is a song about "Drunk at school"

They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

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

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

When i am at school i do not go near other teenagers

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

We hang at school and chat every night

Living my life like i'm living right

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

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