This is a song about "School"

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

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

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Iced out, okay cool

But now i'm in high school

See i learned it in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Rapping rule, back to school

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Middle school was finally done

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick