This is a song about "Downey high school"

Whilst in a school called junior high

I'll meet you in the sky

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

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

Of a high school kid and his real times

Before we see it's hard to live

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Iced out, okay cool

My friends were off at school

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That high school sounded cool

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,