This is a song about "My teacher to"

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

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

You never had a son, in the physical or literal

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Weeper, teacher, sprinting creature, to defeat the elite cheater.

Once i get to last period the teacher talks to us about life skills

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Punched the teacher out like pow, he jumped my ass with some cleats