This is a song about "Rungta international school"

I'm international, go on a flight,

And if i want to go outside

Do you need to go back to school?

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

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

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

And even your friends at school.

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

As she goes through the levels

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor