This is a song about "School"

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

The thugs say i'm cool

Rapping rule, back to school

And even your friends at school.

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Here i go again, searching for love

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Every kid in the school yard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

While we going through the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Do you need to go back to school?

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool