This is a song about "A teacher thats leaving"

Staring from the mirror leaving my head in a spin

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

I ain't married, but i'm tryna find a keeper

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

So as your teacher im going to talk to like im a preacher,

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

A few tokes n you'll choke leaving you mentally impaired.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt