This is a song about "Life without school"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

At home waiting without a father in they life

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Cause my life isn't worth living without his respect,

Im gonna teach raps nothing without

These sb's ain't never coming out

Another life without a reason, another day without a meaning

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

While we going through the school

Iced out, okay cool