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

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

That was till she chose a school

That's the sound of my tool

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

The bus pulls up beside the school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And even your friends at school.

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school

Take that big l for skipping school

No david lettermans acting a fool