This is a song about "Me and teacher are like chalk and cheese"

And my teacher wrote me up but im bout to ditch this referral

We original officially the most original

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Nigga, fuck the world

Fuck with me and you are cursed

And i bet you'll be the next outlined in chalk

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

And give a fuck about what the teacher tryna instruct

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw