This is a song about "Coonley school"

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Every kid in the school yard

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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

That high school sounded cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Dc, man over money

School flunkie, pill junky

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Take that big l for skipping school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool