This is a song about "Working hard at school"

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

Then you look like a fucking fool

And even your friends at school.

I be working hard man of course,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

Working hard for our families till theirs nothing left in our lungs

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

We hang at school and chat every night

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

So we rhyme for the hurting, poor hard working for,

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor