This is a song about "Fack school"

But she forgot about the golden rule

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

The bus pulls up beside the school

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

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

Then you look like a fucking fool

I look around and begin walking into the school

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

That i wanna stay in the same school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool