This is a song about "Asshole teacher"

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

De la soul is from the soul

Well, that's what you are

Let me be your rap teacher

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

But i ain't get to see you today

The teacher looked over her class one day

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

That i will leave earth with her

I wish i had a teacher

Purify that woman soul

Down my head, chest, and asshole,