This is a song about "Everyone fits in at high school"

Finish high school, study for physics

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

But now i'm in high school

The lyrical surgeon uncertain if he fits in raps atmosphere

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

In high school i met this girl, she really changed my life

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Time in high school passes way more fast than you expect yo

That's the window into the sky

Whilst in a school called junior high