This is a song about "School thots"

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That high school sounded cool

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

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

That was till she chose a school

Go to school and smoke dope.

Since i was left with no hope

See i learned it in school

Iced out, okay cool

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool