This is a song about "School"

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

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

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

I'm a son of a gun

Middle school was finally done

School flunkie, pill junky

Fuck that now trying get the money

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

It was my first year in high school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school