This is a song about "Back in class"

First out the gate last back to class,

I can barely wipe my ass

Cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to be set back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

But still no one believes in me, team be like fuck that, act out in class

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You're my next student and bitch, class is now in session

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

From poor to middle class and back again, i'm psycho to rap,

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Walk that body, talk that body

Non are in the same class as me

I'm just fucking round in class

Crawls right down the crack of your ass