This is a song about "My math teacher"

Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

The after math arithmetic,

I'mma sign that work and release that

At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And when it come to the cash

To rap while cursed by math