This is a song about "Class of misfits"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

That ever witnessed the timid misfits

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Talk about race and class instead of profit makin',

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Can i have the attention of the class for one second?

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Instead of being in class

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Cause i can spit it fast with the rest of the class.

Branded a son of middle-class folk,

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Can we differentiate the class of the minor state