This is a song about "Class room procedures"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

Your beautiful during class

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Thick lips and a sick class

In the locker room, at lunch even sometimes in class

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Her mother deftly left the room,

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

When i went to the bath room

Fell asleep in first class

So chase the air hide your stash