This is a song about "School spirir"

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Iced out, okay cool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school

But policy was...you gotta go to school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Rapping rule, back to school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that