This is a song about "School gpa"

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

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

That i wanna stay in the same school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

That was till she chose a school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Do you need to go back to school?

Then you look like a fucking fool

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Secondary school was secondary to

But now i'm in high school

Iced out, okay cool