This is a song about "School"

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Skated from howwies straight to your school

That was till she chose a school

Then you look like a fucking fool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

That's the sound of my tool

The bus pulls up beside the school

And even your friends at school.

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

See, where i come from is hard

Every kid in the school yard

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

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