This is a song about "Bad teacher"

And give a fuck about what the teacher tryna instruct

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

Every teacher always wondered why i was the quiet one

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

The teacher told him he can

That damier bag i bought her

I wish i had a teacher

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

The teacher begins passing out the tests

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat