This is a song about "School"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That was till she chose a school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That high school sounded cool

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Middle school was finally done

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

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

School flunkie, pill junky

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

It was my first year in high school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool