This is a song about "School and work"

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

And their bloods trying make it work.

That bitch was racist, got me fired

I don't think it will work out, school just ain't my thing for the price

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

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

I look around and begin walking into the school

Impeccable give it my note

Go to school and smoke dope.

But it doesn't work and it doesn't help.

Hold my tears i tried my best

And even your friends at school.

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Me and you i think we should ride

I go to work every day and night