This is a song about "School s"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And bijies like im out and

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Rapping rule, back to school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

S queezys very bold

Heystop running your mouth

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

I'm caged up in state prison

And that´s how it has begun