This is a song about "Assault on a teacher"

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

I move the club like a poker dealer

Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher

She should have invited her

I wish i had a teacher

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

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

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Get in the mood on blacc friday

The teacher looked over her class one day

Let me be your rap teacher

Baby, you know who you are

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

If its not couture, i will not go to her