This is a song about "Like first period class"

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

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

Steered me like a slight stream, first move like the white team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Your bars are bleeding like a bitches period leak

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Snatch your purse first, slurp sizzurp like serpents,

First out the gate last back to class,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last