This is a song about "School and money"

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

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

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

Top dropped down, black on black

Went to school and sat in the back

Now move back over here to the right

We hang at school and chat every night

Motivated just from being broke

Go to school and smoke dope.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money

"money and blood don't mix

All green nigga pick six

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck