This is a song about "School teachers"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Teachers teach you but leave out the important stuff

Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice

I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

My friends were off at school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

I also have a cutie to call

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like