This is a song about "High school campions"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

School was a bummer, all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool

No david lettermans acting a fool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

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