This is a song about "Graphic school"

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

Verses so graphic they seem psychopathic

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

So sleep peacefully, while i work my magic the scene is graphic

When im waiting for mealtime at school

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

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

They'll have to rename this one

Middle school was finally done