This is a song about "Gay teacher"

Reading shit my critics say

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Go play with your sex toy

Little gay looking boy

And oh, i gotta find my way

The teacher looked over her class one day

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I swear i'm coming back one day

I wish i had a teacher

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur