And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations
The after math arithmetic,
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class
Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans
He was very clever in english science and math
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress
My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,
Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school
I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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