This is a song about "Can t teach"

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

You don;t thin anymore

Not relying on the light no more

Maybe i can teach these lazy babies to stop making their zany raps

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And like mos def's mathematics,teach you physics

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Cause it's full of love and can teach hate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

I teach 'em a lesson like common core,

Or something that you paid for