This is a song about "Gettinf in trouble at school"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

When i was 15 the kids at school locked me in a cellar,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

And even your friends at school.

Then you look like a fucking fool

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

I wasn't well in school, got in trouble with their faculty,

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

If that means what i think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase