This is a song about "A person who skips class"

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

Improve myself to become a person, not a who

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

When you were lower class, wonderin' who pays him next,

If you wanted a date, don't come

Made me a better person

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

Against the person who used to be number one!

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Of that one special person who would complete my life.

I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back