This is a song about "High school"

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Of a high school kid and his real times

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Finish high school, study for physics

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,

Back in tha old school

That high school sounded cool

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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