This is a song about "Schools out"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

Like she's gonna be out!

Baby heading down a cloud

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

The type of guy that'll invade ya schools

Get up out out my way

Few chips, i get out n' spray

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Didnt clue it, i knew it, i was made the schools laughter,

Grow your beard out, just weird out

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud