This is a song about "Gwinnett county schools"

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Schools are like a prison

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Coz im out on bail from the county jail

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say

Know you want me to fall

Schools out, its time to ball.