This is a song about "Svec school"

Because i'm the best writer in school,

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Then you look like a fucking fool

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

I was born to do the damn thing

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

School flunkie, pill junky

Blow up on this society

Skated from howwies straight to your school

But she forgot about the golden rule