This is a song about "Hight school"

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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

That's the sound of my tool

See i learned it in school

That high school sounded cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

That was till she chose a school

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Of opponents, witness what i'm showing

With some hard new school instrumentals.

We race foreign cars, custom models

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool