This is a song about "School"

That i wanna stay in the same school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Take that big l for skipping school

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

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

Fuck fame, fuck money

School flunkie, pill junky

Iced out, okay cool

But now i'm in high school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And even your friends at school.

Blasting out some backyard

Every kid in the school yard