This is a song about "Class with me tudisco"

Your life is a product of trash

I'm just fucking round in class

Class whereby the upper, with their butlers and mongers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Grass !!! cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

I grew up with working-class friends, staying true,

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Along with the whole class

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

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

Cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to be set back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad