This is a song about "School"

That's why i'm makin' money

School flunkie, pill junky

With some hard new school instrumentals.

As she goes through the levels

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

While we going through the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Do you need to go back to school?

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Take that big l for skipping school

And even your friends at school.

Then you look like a fucking fool