This is a song about "Hot teacher"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Heres to the kids who didnt let the teacher call them clueless

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

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

The teacher looked over her class one day

I ain’t never been a dreamer

Let me be your rap teacher

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

But my junior year english teacher portrayed