This is a song about "School"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Every kid in the school yard

My friends were off at school

That's the sound of my tool

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

I told myself that i would play it cool

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

While we going through the school

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

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

That scary love, never get married love