This is a song about "Cool teacher"

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

Higher than high school

Damn, why can i be that cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Let me be your rap teacher

Took the van, went snatch her