This is a song about "Hartley school and alcohol"

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

We going weed, women and some alcohol

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Go to school and smoke dope.

I know you just doing your job

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

No david lettermans acting a fool

I get up every day and go to school

Went to school and sat in the back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

For now everything just seem so right

We hang at school and chat every night

Pissed of so much i could have lifted and flip my school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool