This is a song about "Fuck teachers"

Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

Yet the teachers complain because their teaching our future

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Slappin' teachers and jackin' off in front of my counselors

I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth