This is a song about "School teacher"

At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

The teacher looked over her class one day

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

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

They pull a heater

Let me be your rap teacher

The teacher told him he can

You gotta let these shits go, man

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!