This is a song about "Class"

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Cause i'm a lower class citizen

Instead of being in class

No one-half and i hate math

Your beautiful during class

I can barely wipe my ass

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash