This is a song about "Buckeye high school"

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

School was a bummer; all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

We passed high school only by a couple inches

Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

Of a high school kid and his real times

What we gotta do to survive

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

School was a bummer, all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety