This is a song about "Marketing class"

Back in tha old school

Cutting class for the pool

Cause i'm a lower class citizen

For the outlawz, here we come

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

And i got that drive and she just might crash

How the fuck you wipe your ass

I'm just fucking round in class

I'm a first class writer,

Took the van, went snatch her

Hearts darker than black i did this for a marketing act for the views

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

I can get straight to the cash

Thick lips and a sick class