This is a song about "School"

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Ten more depending on where wale going

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

With some hard new school instrumentals.

The bus pulls up beside the school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Take that big l for skipping school

Because i'm the best writer in school,

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor