This is a song about "Talking back to teacher"

I perspire too often i require an option to retire to talking

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

So as your teacher im going to talk to like im a preacher,

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Talking to a thinking motherfucker, mind you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Once i get to last period the teacher talks to us about life skills

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records