This is a song about "Professor"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm the greatest prophesying professor, nutter

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

Clyde drexler, before the hood got dribbled niggas right up on the stretcher

The plight of a rapper or whatever

And listen to the class professor/

You are my alchemist, female professor croll

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

All right, they call me the professor, but you can call me your successor

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

I'm smarter than a professor dressed from head to toe in tweed,

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Go back to your dresser, i'll examine you, i'm a lyrical professor,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her