This is a song about "Fuck pulaski high school"

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

Then came high school where everything's different see

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Gravity is the weakest of all forces, perhaps you didn't pass high school,

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

Shitto me that shit sound delicious

We passed high school only by a couple inches

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

But now i'm in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Whilst in a school called junior high