This is a song about "School"

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

It was my first year in high school

I told myself that i would play it cool

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

Do you need to go back to school?

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Take that big l for skipping school

See i learned it in school

The thugs say i'm cool

School flunkie, pill junky

Fuck fame, fuck money

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school