This is a song about "School raps"

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Take that big l for skipping school

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

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

She like when i rap raps

He just get her bigger bags

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Enough of the weakened raps

They just wanna dance

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Do you need to go back to school?

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school