Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
That's the sound of my tool
That was till she chose a school
And even your friends at school.
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
The thugs say i'm cool
While we going through the school
School flunkie, pill junky
Cause time is money
The bus pulls up beside the school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Then you look like a fucking fool
Rapping rule, back to school
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