This is a song about "Graduation school prom"

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

While we going through the school

Rapping rule, back to school

Iced out, okay cool

We raiders of the lost ark

Every kid in the school yard

They don't care if you make it to graduation,

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

I told myself that i would play it cool

Do you need to go back to school?

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress

They at the same spot they making no progress

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

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school