This is a song about "Waking up to go to school wt y"

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Go to school, practice conforming to become cool, to increase my status.

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Pay my dues, go to school, pierce the game with verbal knives

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Kid just go back to school and learn how to write rhymes

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

School is a bore to never go again is what i ask for

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one