This is a song about "School pupils"

My bars are brutal,this beat is crucial,i can finally see with my pupils

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

This ''kid'' needs to be stabbed in the face until his pupils dilate

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

The real result will end with your #funeral, a #skewed #sickle till your #pupils #grow

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

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

Every kid in the school yard

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool