This is a song about "Gym teacher"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

It's the perfect plan

The teacher told him he can

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

The teacher looked over her class one day

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say