This is a song about "Failing english"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I hated school till i realised english had poetry,

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

At daily cyphers, siphoning off failing fighters.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar/

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

I'm fed up of failing, think i'll have more fun masturbating,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing