This is a song about "School election"

Popping off bout mun but came last in the election

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

She can make a pimp fall in love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

And even your friends at school.

That's the sound of my tool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Middle school was finally done

Then you look like a fucking fool

See i learned it in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Presidential election