This is a song about "Science teacher"

Cause they can test animals for science

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I con science, an icon to my alliance

Driving my car to a foreign place

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

And oh, i gotta find my way

The teacher looked over her class one day

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

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