This is a song about "School"

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

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

Skated from howwies straight to your school

No david lettermans acting a fool

And even your friends at school.

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

That i wanna stay in the same school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

It was my first year in high school

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Every kid in the school yard

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

School flunkie, pill junky

I’m tryna be low key