This is a song about "School and bitches"

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

We hang at school and chat every night

I heard that statistic i almost cried

And even your friends at school.

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

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

I look around and begin walking into the school

And i'll show you all type of bitches

You ain't working hard as this

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

After school me and a crew cruise

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

I’m a motherfucking great white shark, swimming in a school of bitches/