This is a song about "School"

And even your friends at school.

Then you look like a fucking fool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

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

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

My friends were off at school

It ain't hard to make money

School flunkie, pill junky

Skated from howwies straight to your school

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

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

That was till she chose a school

That's the sound of my tool