This is a song about "Elmhurst school"

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

My friends were off at school

That was till she chose a school

Iced out, okay cool

Back in tha old school

That high school sounded cool