This is a song about "Streamwood high school"

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety

Of a high school kid and his real times

Take her back to where i live

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

We passed high school only by a couple inches

It was my first year in high school

I told myself that i would play it cool