This is a song about "School"

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

And even your friends at school.

That's the sound of my tool

All we need is convienient love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

When im waiting for mealtime at school

But she forgot about the golden rule

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

That high school sounded cool

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Take that big l for skipping school