This is a song about "School gia"

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

So like i said before don't act a fool

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

That i wanna stay in the same school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

But now i'm in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

School flunkie, pill junky

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

It was my first year in high school