This is a song about "Taught"

I have been taught a lesson, but it's going through a procession

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Taught to never quit the challenges that i faced.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

You taught me many things, and opened my eyes

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Since the information taught is worthless as gossip

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough