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

And when i start to rise

Everything starts to vaporize

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

The truth to everything.

Bun b, i’m underground king

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Kanye? we related. now ima prove to you with my unorthodox ways

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

And you just want to get to class

What is everything, down to atomic,

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip