This is a song about "My middle school teacher said to me i ll never be shit"

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

My salute to you i raise the middle

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

Because you are retarded and you know i will win this dual.

My salute to you i raise the middle

Baby girl my stroke official

I stand in the middle of my bedroom for about two minutes to be wide awake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

In school i never said a word to her, i had a small vocabulary back than always tongue tied,

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Try to focus on school, as music will never be your job,

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot