This is a song about "Excluded from school"

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

Hip hop in general now you wanna dive in a semen swimmin pool

Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Got home from school on fire, with florida sun on my back i dont tire

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

Because i'm the best writer in school,

There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Skated from howwies straight to your school

But she forgot about the golden rule

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

No david lettermans acting a fool

My friends were off at school

Iced out, okay cool