This is a song about "School"

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

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

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

That was till she chose a school

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