This is a song about "School"

Off of your melody

School flunkie, pill junky

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

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

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Rapping rule, back to school

Iced out, okay cool