This is a song about "Everything related to english class"

That to white, middle class america needs explainin',

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

We've all got questions to ask, lessons to learn outside a class

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Sit in class pretending to actually do shit

Didn't attend class don't try to test this

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.

First out the gate last back to class,

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass