This is a song about "Outta school"

We blow shit outta proportion,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Which you know i'm different, right

Left her outta the limelight

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Comming straight outta the trap

It was just another party

Make an idiot outta me

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool

Yo outta time way outta line i'm better than fine i'm king

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school

Betta stay outta the streets

Ass shots in her seven jeans