This is a song about "Teacher dumb"

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

Good love then i can do that for her

I wish i had a teacher

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

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,

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

And there's little to be glad for

The teacher told him he can

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

The teacher looked over her class one day