This is a song about "School ideas"

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

It was my first year in high school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Do you need to go back to school?

My rhyme ideas come out so fast i need four pads

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Ideas that are brighter, than any kind of liar

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Ideas form like concrete, think so much i could pave a whole street

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Coat hangers on a bed/ ideas passing, keeping fed/