This is a song about "Marketing class"

I say that the pool is closed

Skipping class and growing cold

How the fuck you wipe your ass

I walk down the hallway to my class

And you just want to get to class

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

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

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Flying first class on my airplane

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Baby, you got that super bass

Instead of being in class

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

Cause i'm a lower class citizen

Why me, i say it cause we number one