This is a song about "I fucked my highschool teacher ms"

I fucked my fear and finally said her with my plale face that "i love you".

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

My head is too rushed, if i get famous i'll be fucked

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

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

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it