This is a song about "Cocaine and school"

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

There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school

I've snorted so much cocaine

All the bitches know my name

Your match is made, now stutter and quake, like you did cocaine

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I got 99 problems and they're all about school, "school is cool" said no one ever

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I look around and begin walking into the school

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

And i lost a couple over crack cocaine

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Or school and the zero shits i'm giving,