This is a song about "School"

But she forgot about the golden rule

But policy was...you gotta go to school

That high school sounded cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

The sun rising while you moaning

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

The bus pulls up beside the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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