This is a song about "School"

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Do you need to go back to school?

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Every kid in the school yard

Hope all over again, we can start

She can make a pimp fall in love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

It was my first year in high school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

But she forgot about the golden rule

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

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool