This is a song about "School"

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I told myself that i would play it cool

But she forgot about the golden rule

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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

Take that big l for skipping school

No david lettermans acting a fool

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool