This is a song about "Class 1j"

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

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Why did i take this class/

Is a space that now you hold

Skipping class and growing cold

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I walk down the hallway to my class

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

I'm just fucking round in class

First out the gate last back to class,

Baby got that super bass

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt