This is a song about "School"

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

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

The bus pulls up beside the school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Do you need to go back to school?

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

Because i'm the best writer in school,

So like i said before don't act a fool

Blasting out some backyard

Every kid in the school yard

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,