This is a song about "School"

So like i said before don't act a fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

But she forgot about the golden rule

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

That's the sound of my tool

It was my first year in high school

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

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