This is a song about "Fighting in school"

And i hope you stand beside me when,down and out but still fighting in,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Dropped in my grades and forced down in school with no say.

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

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

That i wanna stay in the same school

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

They say no fighting in da club so i broght my matic

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

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

But in reality she can't, just fighting the "cans",

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer