This is a song about "School"

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

The bus pulls up beside the school

That i wanna stay in the same school

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

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

See i learned it in school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

The thugs say i'm cool

And even your friends at school.

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

Do you need to go back to school?

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

While we going through the school

Then you look like a fucking fool