This is a song about "Nice teachers"

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Teachers stay bitching, cause i stay skipping

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Secret society all we ask is trust

Teachers come to the door with a warrant

Wear sunnies all day so the teachers couldn't tell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Penalty your leadership critiquing me some from the bleachers

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

Why can't you just play nice

I’m on these niggas mind like lice