This is a song about "Fun at school"

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Up at three, school at dawn,

You were right here all along

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

No where to run so i looked at the sun and said atleast i had fun,

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Make fun of me and yell at me well fine

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun