This is a song about "Reptilia"

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Betray what was yesterday, fight cause today's today,

On behalf of the better half

Instead of being in class

Your life is a product of trash

Instead of being in class

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

I walk down the hallway to my class

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

And get on a flight today

Observe: cock and spray

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Now you're class partners for starters,