This is a song about "School dinners"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

She going to borrow some money

School flunkie, pill junky

Let me rideuntil i get free

Dinners on the balcony

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Every kid in the school yard

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

With some hard new school instrumentals.

I told myself that i would play it cool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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