This is a song about "Math teachers"

Not relying on the light no more

No longer the person teachers adore

I don't see a problem

Do the math, get the sum

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Teachers stay bitching, cause i stay skipping