This is a song about "Elmhurst school"

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Here i go again, falling in love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Every kid in the school yard

But now i'm in high school

The thugs say i'm cool