This is a song about "School"

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

That i wanna stay in the same school

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

The bus pulls up beside the school

Take that big l for skipping school

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

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Here i go again, searching for love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Rapping rule, back to school

Iced out, okay cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

It was my first year in high school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool