This is a song about "Back to class"

You're passed to the back of the class for your flatulent gases

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

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

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

No one-half and i hate math

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Didn't attend class don't try to test this

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

And now it's the perfect time to start our little class

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass