This is a song about "Moody teachers"

Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

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

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Slappin' teachers and jackin' off in front of my counselors

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

The teachers try to send you out and hang me in

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile