This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That high school sounded cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

So like i said before don't act a fool

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Middle school was finally done

School flunkie, pill junky

Looking at your money

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

That's the sound of my tool

That was till she chose a school

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

A little coke addict fresh out grade school