This is a song about "Sucessful teaching programming"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With temple in you mind its big homie canvaz teaching you the blessings

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I can see it with my cats eye but you to busy teaching kids that rats die

No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

But its so hard when life be teaching lessons and testing,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Teaching you how i work, let's get back to the basics/

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

And phlo finister teaching me how to hide my emo-tions