This is a song about "Fuch school"

So like i said before don't act a fool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Do you need to go back to school?

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

That i wanna stay in the same school

Skated from howwies straight to your school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

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

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

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school