This is a song about "Struggles in school"

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

Even poor people can use me in every school!

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Thinking it’s playing cool, they don’t stay in school,

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

But now i'm in high school

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Milks cool, got school in a while/

Because i'm the best writer in school,

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

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school