This is a song about "Hippy teachers"

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

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

We original officially the most original

Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal

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

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

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

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

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

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

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Teachers said that i was lazy

They gotta point em out baby

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Yet the teachers complain because their teaching our future