This is a song about "Class 78"

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

On a whole different class

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

I'm a first class writer,

I ain't even really need that shop class

While i'm rubbing on that ass

In the locker room, at lunch even sometimes in class

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

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

First out the gate last back to class,

78. sick rapper on a beat,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

But i let off everything i have