This is a song about "Russian teacher"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I'm just a leader but don't call me teacher

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Every teacher always wondered why i was the quiet one

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I pipe in and one night her

Let me be your rap teacher

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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