This is a song about "Skip class"

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Take her back to where i live

We on that skip bayless/

First out the gate last back to class,

So chase the air hide your stash

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And you just want to get to class

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Skip a beat now i'll go lower so

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Why did i take this class/

While i'm rubbing on that ass