This is a song about "School children"

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

There's children dying and i am crying

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

You find yourself thinking more about the children

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

So flee this beef children,

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Box car children trying to hide

She might be goin' home with me tonight

You face made blind children cry

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

While we going through the school

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