This is a song about "School"

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

That was till she chose a school

Ross and folarin, couple women

Middle school was finally done

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

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

See i learned it in school

Then you look like a fucking fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Every kid in the school yard

Do you need to go back to school?

I told myself that i would play it cool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

That i wanna stay in the same school