This is a song about "Im in class"

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

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

As you can probably see im a different class of

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

In the midst of class, as i ash the blunt and pass

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Non are in the same class as me

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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