This is a song about "School"

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

School flunkie, pill junky

Fuck that now trying get the money

Do you need to go back to school?

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

That was till she chose a school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school

We race foreign cars, custom models

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Take that big l for skipping school

So like i said before don't act a fool