This is a song about "School"

When im waiting for mealtime at school

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

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

It was my first year in high school

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

That i wanna stay in the same school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

No david lettermans acting a fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Then you look like a fucking fool

While we going through the school

With some hard new school instrumentals.

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts