This is a song about "Class 1j"

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Maybe true, 'til i told this bitch in gym class

Now you're class partners for starters,

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Got my foot on the gas

Your beautiful during class

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

I'm a first class writer,

Ya'll wife and white knight her

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

First out the gate last back to class,

And you just want to get to class

I can barely wipe my ass