This is a song about "School"

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Rapping rule, back to school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Here i go again, falling in love

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

But she forgot about the golden rule

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Because i'm the best writer in school,

So like i said before don't act a fool