This is a song about "Screw school"

Im just tryna kneal mines so screw accent

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

You spinning 'round like a fuckin screw

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well

While we going through the school

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

All i want is you baby

They said i was a loose screw who'd be/

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

"how the fuck we supposed to screw, you're only two inches long"