This is a song about "Last day of school"

When i first came to the school we hung out every day

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I go through each day like it's my last, i've done wrong but that's in my past.

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

But she forgot about the golden rule

You pussy emcees,need to attend more of school

I get up every day and go to school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Pussyfooting for the last drop of nectar

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

Better than the last stack of bull crap

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that