This is a song about "Sariah teacher"

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher

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

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

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

The teacher begins passing out the tests

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Of impactful things one can ask for

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Our vision never changed, we self made

Every teacher always wondered why i was the quiet one

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen