This is a song about "School"

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

My friends were off at school

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

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

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

The bus pulls up beside the school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school