This is a song about "Going back to school"

Well this youngin' taking it back to old school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I'll be right back in a bit going to find a runaway and make her my bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

She was wet off the bat

There is no going back

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

So don't waste your time, get back to studying school, and,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Relax, i ain't going back to that now

Dont your already know mother fuckers ive been a fool,

But im not leavin im going to grab ur son from elementary school,

Going into crime its time to fight back

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap