This is a song about "Physician assistant school"

And even your friends at school.

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

That i wanna stay in the same school

No david lettermans acting a fool

But she forgot about the golden rule

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

After all, i'm only a resident, his true job a physician

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Take that big l for skipping school

Every kid in the school yard

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool