This is a song about "Farewell on classmates and teachers"

Teachers stay bitching, cause i stay skipping

P-i double l in the building

They tryin to say that i don't care

It's a word of farewell,

Preachers and teachers, who you think they speakin' to?

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

No longer the person teachers adore

But i pull 'em up when i'm passing teachers just in case

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Farewell adios i grim reap you

Teachers do is tell us what to do

You're my reflection and all i see is you