This is a song about "French class"

On a whole different class

So chase the air hide your stash

I'm just fucking round in class

Your life is a product of trash

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

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

First out the gate last back to class,

Little light in the ass

...that's all i have

Fell asleep in first class