This is a song about "Wannabe rap t appropriate for school"

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

My foster father says devan, wake up for school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.

You're just a wannabe

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

And every time i rap on this school ground i'm the principal

School is for fools, bitches, fags, tools

And still got my nike boots