This is a song about "School"

Every kid in the school yard

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Middle school was finally done

And i am one of one

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

And even your friends at school.

That's the sound of my tool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

That was till she chose a school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool