This is a song about "Abbeyfield school"

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

Middle school was finally done

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

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

It was my first year in high school

Take that big l for skipping school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Do you need to go back to school?

That's the sound of my tool

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit