This is a song about "School and sick"

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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

There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school

I look around and begin walking into the school

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I got 99 problems and they're all about school, "school is cool" said no one ever

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Went to school and sat in the back

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

And listen to this sick track

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

So like i said before don't act a fool