This is a song about "Elementary school"

What do we say to the parents of students of plaza elementary?

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule

But im not leavin im going to grab ur son from elementary school,

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Every kid in the school yard

Try to show instead of tell it's elementary you hoe.

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

The thugs say i'm cool

But now i'm in high school

While we going through the school

Iced out, okay cool

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Now you all might have already criticized, that this flow is, elementary