This is a song about "Class desk"

I can't write when there's shit on my desk

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Along with the whole class

You can't be wiping your ass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

On a whole different class

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Thick lips and a sick class

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

As my name get bigger this game get different

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I ain't even really need that shop class