This is a song about "Money and school"

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Went to school and sat in the back

Go to school and smoke dope.

I know you just doing your job

And we gettin' money, over here,

Quietly becoming a top tier

But she forgot about the golden rule

There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

With plenty of money and women

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Take my bus and bust down money

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

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

And cash money supermarket like seth,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears