This is a song about "Primary school"

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Middle school was finally done

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Do you need to go back to school?

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

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

But she forgot about the golden rule

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool