This is a song about "School"

Skated from howwies straight to your school

I told myself that i would play it cool

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

While we going through the school

But she forgot about the golden rule

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Every kid in the school yard

No wonder why when times get hard

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

No david lettermans acting a fool

Ok i hear you talkin

Middle school was finally done

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

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

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool