This is a song about "School vs rap"

And even your friends at school.

Then you look like a fucking fool

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

The way i blow up, the vs just soars

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

The thugs say i'm cool

While we going through the school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

A little coke addict fresh out grade school