This is a song about "Spin class"

Stand up misses i love your ambition

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Why did i take this class/

I can barely wipe my ass

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

I know they pay me too much of attention

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

Instead of being in class

Baby got that super bass

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Everything must get its own spin to it

That's why i shine like i does

Spin it like a circus