This is a song about "School"

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Do you need to go back to school?

That's the sound of my tool

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

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

It was my first year in high school

Take that big l for skipping school

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

School flunkie, pill junky

I’m tryna be low key