This is a song about "School"

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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

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

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Take that big l for skipping school

That's the sound of my tool

Rapping rule, back to school

And even your friends at school.

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

But now i'm in high school

Iced out, okay cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

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

That i wanna stay in the same school