This is a song about "New school love"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

While we going through the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

That i love, got to take ya to school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

But now i'm in high school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Now i lead a new school full of students

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Although i'm the voice of the new school, i fucking respect my past friends,