This is a song about "School"

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

That i wanna stay in the same school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

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

When im waiting for mealtime at school

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Do you need to go back to school?

Take that big l for skipping school

That's the sound of my tool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

I told myself that i would play it cool