This is a song about "Bad student and teachers dont mix"

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school

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

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

And tarnished image of cool teachers suddenly abloish rules

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

And mix the shit with guinness liquor, tonic, vomit, smack again,

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

Now you got me hopped up on that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice