This is a song about "School girls"

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

He lying i’m on papers

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

As long as we're cooperating with god

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

These girls be so thirsty,

Oops, i'm so sorry

Girls looking like barbie

That try to chase these skirts

But got love for them girls