This is a song about "School"

The thugs say i'm cool

And even your friends at school.

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Blasting out some backyard

Every kid in the school yard

That's the sound of my tool

That was till she chose a school

School flunkie, pill junky

Off of ya melody

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Ten more depending on where wale going