This is a song about "Music teachers"

Teachers teach you but leave out the important stuff

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Music is money, money isn't music

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

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

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

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

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Teachers said that i was lazy