This is a song about "My primary school"

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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

They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

But she forgot about the golden rule

Pissed of so much i could have lifted and flip my school,

In my old school, with the naughty

To them it's just a story

It was my first year in high school

So like i said before don't act a fool

It's like my first day of the school year,

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

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

You're still my bro that i love, got to take ya to school

My friends were off at school

That's the sound of my tool