This is a song about "Class"

Cause i'm a lower class citizen

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

And you just want to get to class

Bring your pen and your weed stash

First out the gate last back to class,

Just put your hand on the glass

And listen to the class professor/

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

I ain't even really need that shop class

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

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

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have