This is a song about "Promote school"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

With some hard new school instrumentals.

That scary love, never get married love

Iced out, okay cool

See i learned it in school

While we going through the school

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

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

I will try and promote this through my ability to write rhyme

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

That's the sound of my tool

And even your friends at school.