This is a song about "School drills"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

This is how i'd evade parade when i was doing army drills,

And even your friends at school.

Iced out, okay cool

And its simple as that baby

Flunking school because they be

School flunkie, pill junky

Off of your melody

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

But now i'm in high school

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

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

While we going through the school

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