This is a song about "Moulsham high school"

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Whilst in a school called junior high

Never had a chance to try

The thugs say i'm cool

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

It was my first year in high school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.