This is a song about "Mommy and dad let us take children to school"

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

So take your level one crap back to school

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

And a clown is invited so he can take children into bedrooms and make them frown,

I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school

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