This is a song about "You school sucks"

School ended and i was looking forward to the holiday wiv you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

If you say my shit sucks, i wont be forgiving

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Ain't here to school,just giving you tips

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

Where you welcome to problems

Leaping in the limelight sucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule