This is a song about "A teacher"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

Let em marinate, you forever late

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I'm just a leader but don't call me teacher

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

The teacher looked over her class one day

She say all men treat her wrong way

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

The teacher looked over her class one day

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.