This is a song about "School"

Every kid in the school yard

Hope all over again, we can start

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That i wanna stay in the same school

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Middle school was finally done

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

And even your friends at school.

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Take that big l for skipping school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool