This is a song about "Class struggle"

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

Now hey little mama

Its the struggle we got gotta

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Of finding myself as an individual

I'm just fucking round in class

Bring your pen and your weed stash

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

I took care of myself it was a struggle

Never knew the struggle, but now they'll know

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Why did i take this class/

How the fuck you wipe your ass