This is a song about "Class system"

You can't be wiping your ass

First out the gate last back to class,

I can get straight to the cash

Thick lips and a sick class

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Morphine all up in the system

Your beautiful during class

Baby got that super bass

So now she picks up the gun

If its not in my system

Now look: the change has come

Into the star system

On a whole different class

No one-half and i hate math

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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