This is a song about "Fu ck school"

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

I'm a bok fu prodigy, smack you up with words

And even your friends at school.

That's the sound of my tool

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Dam i see my trust with him wait fu that last part

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

You can't beat me cause i'm unstoppable like the jackie chan kung fu fighter.

The thugs say i'm cool

Rapping rule, back to school

Do you need to go back to school?

Then you look like a fucking fool

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Mofricka when i ghost this swayze, it's fu pay me