This is a song about "Biology class"

I'm a first class writer,

You know...you know who you are

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

And you just want to get to class

Your life is a product of trash

Cause you're most likely to crash

Along with the whole class

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

Now you're class partners for starters,

So you finally got the nerve

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

...that's all i have

Fell asleep in first class