This is a song about "School"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Every kid in the school yard

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Middle school was finally done

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Do you need to go back to school?

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Take that big l for skipping school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

And even your friends at school.

Iced out, okay cool