This is a song about "High school"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Of a high school kid and his real times

Unify them, mob through, take over and

High school drop out n' was questioned

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

We passed high school only by a couple inches

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

School was a bummer, all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Finish high school, study for physics

Then you look like a fucking fool

But now i'm in high school