This is a song about "New school"

But now i'm in high school

The thugs say i'm cool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Now i lead a new school full of students

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

A new school wack rapper who can't write a

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool