This is a song about "School"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

Off of ya melody

School flunkie, pill junky

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school

That i wanna stay in the same school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Then you look like a fucking fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

But policy was...you gotta go to school

But she forgot about the golden rule

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school