This is a song about "Rap for teacher"

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

One rap to repent for all your sins

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

I'mma kill you for tellin me that i can't rap

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

For nother rap battle

This bag is from seattle

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

The teacher begins passing out the tests

Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher

I wanted a brother my mother i told her