This is a song about "School"

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

That i wanna stay in the same school

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

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

That high school sounded cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

See i learned it in school

That's the sound of my tool

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

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I pop one, you pop one

Middle school was finally done