This is a song about "School council"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

It was my first year in high school

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Then you look like a fucking fool

My friends were off at school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Every kid in the school yard

The bus pulls up beside the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool