I write my test and pass it in to the teacher
Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher
The teacher looked over her class one day
Then some lady named billie holiday
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
The teacher looked over her class one day
At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,
I call that shit that middle school
No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I'm just a leader but don't call me teacher
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