This is a song about "Hteing school"

School flunkie, pill junky

Blow up on this society

Take that big l for skipping school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rapping rule, back to school