This is a song about "Teacher leaving"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Just to go to liv on a sunday

The teacher looked over her class one day

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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,

So yall people best be leaving

And this will be the song that we sing

If its not couture, i will not go to her

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

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her