This is a song about "Failing school"

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

But he keeps trying and failing, he winds up bailing

Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar/

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I'm fed up of failing, think i'll have more fun masturbating,

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool