This is a song about "School"

Middle school was finally done

Cold, my style making my nose run

Because i'm the best writer in school,

I told myself that i would play it cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

And now that i’m getting money

School flunkie, pill junky

That high school sounded cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

It was my first year in high school

So like i said before don't act a fool

Take that big l for skipping school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

That was till she chose a school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool