This is a song about "Hatting school"

Every kid in the school yard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

I told myself that i would play it cool

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

It was my first year in high school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

That's the sound of my tool

That was till she chose a school

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

The bus pulls up beside the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool