This is a song about "Professor"

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

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

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

You are my alchemist, female professor croll

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

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

Making love to a professor of divinity

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

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

I'm the greatest prophesying professor, nutter

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

Cause im a swag professor

Took the van, went snatch her

And listen to the class professor/

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her