This is a song about "School"

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Rapping rule, back to school

The thugs say i'm cool

Every kid in the school yard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

So like i said before don't act a fool

Back in tha old school

That high school sounded cool