This is a song about "Back to class"

Makin money back to back

Can't win with a passive attack

It's factual, this class acts back and irascible

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

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

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

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

You can't be wiping your ass

I walk down the hallway to my class