This is a song about "School bad death gjns"

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Like shadows in the valley of death

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Do you need to go back to school?

And even your friends at school.

That's the sound of my tool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

While we going through the school

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school

It's actually disastrously bad

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Carefree i don’t need the stress

All i want now, is death

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,