This is a song about "School"

Middle school was finally done

But girl you got me open

No wonder why when times get hard

Every kid in the school yard

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

That i wanna stay in the same school

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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

With some hard new school instrumentals.

We vegetables, on them record labels

School flunkie, pill junky

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool