This is a song about "197 graduating class"

Cause you're most likely to crash

First out the gate last back to class,

Just put your hand on the glass

Your beautiful during class

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

I'm just fucking round in class

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Talking of the gods you serve

Now you're class partners for starters,

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

The club underwater, have em running out the front

But, from a senior who'll be graduating next though,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Fell asleep in first class

And when it come to the cash