This is a song about "School football"

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Like football your ass smacked dad

Do you need to go back to school?

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

See i learned it in school

Iced out, okay cool

My friends were off at school

Then you look like a fucking fool