This is a song about "Nursing school"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

And even your friends at school.

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

While we going through the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

No david lettermans acting a fool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

That was till she chose a school

That's the sound of my tool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit