This is a song about "Stupid teachers"

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Teachers giving lectures

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Preachers and teachers, who you think they speakin' to?

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Teachers come to the door with a warrant

Teachers do is tell us what to do

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

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

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Slappin' teachers and jackin' off in front of my counselors