This is a song about "Hot teachers"

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

Teachers told biggie smalls he'd be a trash man

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

I though i was red hot

Preachers and teachers, who you think they speakin' to?

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like

Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely