This is a song about "School exhbition"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.

School flunkie, pill junky

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool

That i wanna stay in the same school

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

So like i said before don't act a fool

School flunkie, pill junky

We're living in a fantasy

With some hard new school instrumentals.

All we need is convienient love