This is a song about "Science teacher"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I've burned so hot, science calls me pyre/

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

I move the club like a poker dealer

Even by science i'm breathing sinus it's all displayed

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

The world once had giants, but something science cant prove