This is a song about "School shootings"

Middle school was finally done

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

I told myself that i would play it cool

And even your friends at school.

The thugs say i'm cool

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

They prefer to go to parties or participate in shootings

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks