This is a song about "Prom school schoolmates"

See i learned it in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Every kid in the school yard

Know give me a head start

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

The bus pulls up beside the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Whether its school, family, or friends

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

While we going through the school

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

It was my first year in high school