This is a song about "Going school"

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Going school try to be the nice guy.

That's the sound of my tool

And even your friends at school.

Do you need to go back to school?

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Middle school was finally done

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

I told myself that i would play it cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

Because you are retarded and you know i will win this dual.