This is a song about "School girl"

The thugs say i'm cool

And even your friends at school.

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

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

I told myself that i would play it cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

So like i said before don't act a fool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

By the cool clique, can't even be a school snitch but when finds a girl to talk with