This is a song about "Creepy teacher"

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

The teacher begins passing out the tests

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?