This is a song about "School life in chicago"

It was my first year in high school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

That's that chicago lingo

Then take it down slow

In my old school, with the naughty

I just want somebody i can see

But she forgot about the golden rule

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Whilst in a school called junior high

That's the window into the sky