This is a song about "Teacher leaving"

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Wide eyed when im leaving

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

The teacher looked over her class one day

It's the reality of leaving,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will