This is a song about "School"

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

But she forgot about the golden rule

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

So like i said before don't act a fool

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

It was my first year in high school