This is a song about "I hate my teacher"

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

So like i said before don't act a fool

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

I hate my design but roll with the love

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

When you're hearing i my lines, i know you hate them

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

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