This is a song about "Fail english"

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Where every recipient, property of the state

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

I found a way to prevail. while y'all are waitin to fail.

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

Let my angel sing

Might fail, still always trying,

Yo gonna loose and fail anyways

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

If you fail to do that, you'll be fire spat at.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Made logically because he came outta school failing english, maths and biology