This is a song about "School"

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

The thugs say i'm cool

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

But she forgot about the golden rule

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

That i wanna stay in the same school

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

I told myself that i would play it cool

It was my first year in high school

Do you need to go back to school?

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring