This is a song about "8th class love"

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

While i'm rubbing on that ass

I'm just fucking round in class

I can get straight to the cash

That's what rains for

I'm a first class writer,

This the newest wolf gang member

And listen to the class professor/

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

...that's all i have

Along with the whole class

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt