This is a song about "Class dojo"

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

That's why he's sitting all alone in the class

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

First out the gate last back to class,

Baby, you got that super bass