This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

And even your friends at school.

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

So like i said before don't act a fool

Cause time is money

School flunkie, pill junky

I told myself that i would play it cool

The bus pulls up beside the school

It was my first year in high school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor