This is a song about "Exluded from school"

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

First floor, so it was easy to creep. i knew her from school but we never would speak.

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

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Then you look like a fucking fool

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Didn't graduate from highs school from problems in my home,

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

You think you are cool cuz you came from usa's school.

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

So like i said before don't act a fool

Are you surprised? they belong in high 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,