This is a song about "Friday school"

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

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

And even your friends at school.

The thugs say i'm cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

While we going through the school

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five