This is a song about "School shootings"

With some hard new school instrumentals.

She need now, she ain't never needed love

When im waiting for mealtime at school

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

I told myself that i would play it cool

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

Its the reason for the shootings ya see on the news 'n

Cause some of you bitches funny

School flunkie, pill junky

That was till she chose a school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.