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

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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

Well this youngin' taking it back to old school

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

So pussy go back home,go school,ur shit mind is wrong

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

I just don't know where to go,

I miss you at my recent show

But back to the problem, i gotta habit,

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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