This is a song about "School"

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

The bus pulls up beside the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

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

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

And even your friends at school.

The thugs say i'm cool

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Here i go again, searching for love

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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