This is a song about "School"

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

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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

And even your friends at school.

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool