This is a song about "Shop safety"

I ain't even really need that shop class

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Guess not, can't shop, because my income's stopped,

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Orville might think they microwaved the shop

Ever since then i had no job

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Now i can't afford clothes from the god damn thrift shop

Concerned for our safety

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop