This is a song about "Head teachers"

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Teachers told biggie smalls he'd be a trash man

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

Teachers come to the door with a warrant

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile

For real, how come the teachers of certain morals have failed

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers