This is a song about "Music teachers"

If i sent my dad letters

Teachers giving lectures

Wear sunnies all day so the teachers couldn't tell

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Teachers teach you but leave out the important stuff

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

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

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music