This is a song about "Where gotta go back to school"

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

This high may last i hope, i need to go, back to where it's told,

Didn't know where to go, didn't know where to sleep

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Went to school and sat in the back

On top of that, i’m broke

Go to school and smoke dope.

No, i need to go back, no i can't go back. i can't go back!

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack