This is a song about "Sicknen teachers"

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

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

We original officially the most original

Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal

Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

You see, them other guys pay their mind to your physical features

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

Teachers stay bitching, cause i stay skipping

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

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

Yet the teachers complain because their teaching our future

She was confused because i am usually a teachers pet

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette