This is a song about "Punk teachers"

Sorry punk you just met raps first youthful maestro,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

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

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

She can only live for the moment

He was acting like a hardcore punk

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

And eat him alive i'm a c.m punk