This is a song about "My bitch math teacher"

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

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

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

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

He just get her bigger bags

I am a storm so do the math.

Let me be your rap teacher

I'm gettin discouraged with her