This is a song about "School bad death gjns"

While we going through the school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Like shadows in the valley of death

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

I shall but love thee better after death.

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

Do you need to go back to school?

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back