This is a song about "I be in class"

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to be set back,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

But still no one believes in me, team be like fuck that, act out in class

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

Maybe true, 'til i told this bitch in gym class

But i let off everything i have

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

Class is in session, get your notes out

I've got nothin' to worry about

I'll be whipping this fag / while hes sitting in class

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

I'm just fucking round in class