This is a song about "School clas"

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

School flunkie, pill junky

That's why i'm makin' money

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

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

Do you need to go back to school?

The thugs say i'm cool

See i learned it in school

Then you look like a fucking fool

But now i'm in high school

The bus pulls up beside the school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool