This is a song about "School bullying"

Take that big l for skipping school

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

My sim card's the bomb

Up at three, school at dawn,

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Then you look like a fucking fool

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I hope bullying ends.

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school