This is a song about "Furlow charter school"

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

I told myself that i would play it cool

That i wanna stay in the same school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school