This is a song about "Grad school"

That's the sound of my tool

And even your friends at school.

My home girl told me i got an issue

Secondary school was secondary to

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

The bus pulls up beside the school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The thugs say i'm cool

Rapping rule, back to school

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

You'll keep learning there no such thing as grad.

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

But she forgot about the golden rule

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school