This is a song about "School pupils"

No david lettermans acting a fool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

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

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

You can see in my pupils i got the k.o appetite

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Every kid in the school yard

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

This ''kid'' needs to be stabbed in the face until his pupils dilate