This is a song about "School being rubbish"

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Like a small garage in your backyard

Every kid in the school yard

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

It was my first year in high school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Because i'm the best writer in school,

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Iced out, okay cool

Rapping rule, back to school