This is a song about "School love"

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Every kid in the school yard

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Mami... she open, she open

Middle school was finally done

But she forgot about the golden rule

When im waiting for mealtime at school

See i learned it in school

Then you look like a fucking fool

I told myself that i would play it cool

Do you need to go back to school?

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

That i wanna stay in the same school