This is a song about "My math teacher"

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

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

He was very clever in english science and math

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

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

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

I am a storm so do the math.

Cause you're most likely to crash

I don’t care where ya are

Let me be your rap teacher

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

And my main bitch, she just started school