This is a song about "School"

Because i'm the best writer in school,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

But now i'm in high school

The thugs say i'm cool

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

The sun rising while you moaning

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

With some hard new school instrumentals.

We vegetables, on them record labels