This is a song about "Social studies teacher"

Then i better focus on the studies, always with my buddies,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I wish i had a teacher

Riding around without a fuck given

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Studies show i'll get fucked up and then play nintendo.

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

But my junior year english teacher portrayed