This is a song about "Back to class"

First out the gate last back to class,

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Head of the class moments need to pass

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch 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

Because i sit in the back of the class ill meet you in detention

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Once him and i got back to class it was time for recess

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress