This is a song about "Med school"

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

That i wanna stay in the same school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Then you look like a fucking fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

But she forgot about the golden rule

Cuz it aint true, its fuckin funny when you get mad, and you need med

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Because i'm the best writer in school,

I told myself that i would play it cool