This is a song about "Ghetto teacher"

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

But you must know you have to do it in moderation

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

The teacher looked over her class one day

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Then some lady named billie holiday

The teacher looked over her class one day

Early adapters agree they all late

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.

Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader