This is a song about "Teachers at school"

I told myself that i would play it cool

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

Iced out, okay cool

And even your friends at school.

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

Up at three, school at dawn,

Get on a song

Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase/

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Now at school guys were paying attention to the quiet, more

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner

At school all the other niggas rocked the nikes

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines