This is a song about "School"

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Iced out, okay cool

See i learned it in school

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.

The thugs say i'm cool

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

But she forgot about the golden rule

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

It was my first year in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool