This is a song about "School mates"

And today we're still in chains

I'm rapping for my mates

While we going through the school

Then you look like a fucking fool

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Every kid in the school yard

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

My brains the thing that pull it, mates be telling me to cool it

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

The thugs say i'm cool

But now i'm in high school