This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

Because i'm the best writer in school,

So like i said before don't act a fool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

So rest your weary heart

Every kid in the school yard

Off of ya melody

School flunkie, pill junky

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school