This is a song about "First month of school"

I loved school at first, before i met the dean of the students

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Who dat, who dat? cole world

Of course i raped her pussy first

I bring dark thunder storms in the month of may

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

A couple of sprites but no beer

It's like my first day of the school year,

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

But most of all mines broken first

Shit, in this white man's world

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

You have underestimated your first impression of me