This is a song about "Fagget teachers"

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

That the teachers are giving us too much homework

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Like us, cause were the guys that the teachers discuss

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers