This is a song about "School"

With some hard new school instrumentals.

But i guess that shit's just tough love

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

The thugs say i'm cool

Rapping rule, back to school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

That was till she chose a school

That's the sound of my tool

Not hungry for my poetry

School flunkie, pill junky

Every kid in the school yard

You shook my world and it felt apart

Do you need to go back to school?

Strapped up, know i keep that tool