This is a song about "Music teacher"

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Music is money, money isn't music

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

The teacher begins passing out the tests

Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state