This is a song about "School appropeat"

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And even your friends at school.

My friends were off at school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Do you need to go back to school?

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

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

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

While we going through the school

Iced out, okay cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Blow up on this society

School flunkie, pill junky