This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

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

The bus pulls up beside the school

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

School flunkie, pill junky

And losin all his money

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

That i wanna stay in the same school

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool