This is a song about "School appropeat"

Blow up on this society

School flunkie, pill junky

Because i'm the best writer in school,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

While we going through the school

The thugs say i'm cool

We're living in a fantasy

School flunkie, pill junky

That's the sound of my tool

Rapping rule, back to school