This is a song about "Weed and alcohol and school"

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

No david lettermans acting a fool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And even your friends at school.

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Hope my city is not too far

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Don't you fall from grace

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

We going weed, women and some alcohol