This is a song about "Foods class"

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Skipping class and growing cold

I say that the pool is closed

Who know this be the life that i really live

Isle full of genetic foods and poisoned viles

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Your beautiful during class

Little light in the ass

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass