This is a song about "Back in class"

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

That's why he's sitting all alone in the class

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

I can barely wipe my ass

Instead of being in class

First out the gate last back to class,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Better or worse, the center of attention

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

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

But he sits alone in the back of the class trying to hide

Non are in the same class as me

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree