This is a song about "School"

School flunkie, pill junky

Dc, man over money

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

And getting money is the song i sing

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

And even your friends at school.

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Every kid in the school yard