This is a song about "School bad death gjns"

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

That's all u need is death

I'm hoping i confess

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Twista finna get up on the track

Luxury life, results living bad

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Do you need to go back to school?

Like shadows in the valley of death

And i'm a just take another guess

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I actually did not too bad in school considering