This is a song about "School"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

When im waiting for mealtime at school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Do you need to go back to school?

Iced out, okay cool

While we going through the school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

I told myself that i would play it cool

That's the sound of my tool

Rapping rule, back to school

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

School flunkie, pill junky

Hey, must be the money