This is a song about "Bad teachers rap"

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

But i pull 'em up when i'm passing teachers just in case

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad

And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Oldest nation on this earth

Teachers giving lectures

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Teachers come to the door with a warrant