This is a song about "School"

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

It was my first year in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

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

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

Middle school was finally done

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Are you surprised? they belong in high 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

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Every kid in the school yard