This is a song about "School"

Let's have a toast for this new love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That was till she chose a school

We're living in a fantasy

School flunkie, pill junky

And even your friends at school.

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

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

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

Middle school was finally done