This is a song about "School"

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

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

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

The bus pulls up beside the school

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Take that big l for skipping school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

So like i said before don't act a fool

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

That was till she chose a school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool