This is a song about "Bad teachers"

Wear sunnies all day so the teachers couldn't tell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

No longer the person teachers adore

Baby, let me give you a call

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Teachers say i'm just searching for attention and alibi.

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like

Teachers said that i was lazy

Bait baby, wait baby

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers

Teachers teach you but leave out the important stuff

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous