This is a song about "Private school"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

I'm like your own private guard

That's the sound of my tool

And even your friends at school.

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Private interests use college for profit

And trying to start today with arguments

Private flights, finest wine, broads, fame, chains, diamonds,

Time keeps flying and we dreamin' of private jets,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Private flights, bookin' 'em, crooked, shinin' bright,