This is a song about "School"

Every kid in the school yard

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

That i wanna stay in the same school

So like i said before don't act a fool

Middle school was finally done

We have nothing in common

She need now, she ain't never needed love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

When im waiting for mealtime at school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool