This is a song about "Marketing class"

Cause you're most likely to crash

I'm just fucking round in class

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

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

And listen to the class professor/

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

I walk down the hallway to my class

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

With such an ugly picture in it and

Why probe our ass

Fell asleep in first class

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I'm a first class writer,

Took the van, went snatch her