This is a song about "Teacher"

The teacher looked over her class one day

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

The teacher looked over her class one day

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

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

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I'm just a leader but don't call me teacher

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

So go ask your physics teacher, then go check your resources