This is a song about "Teachers are bitches"

You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.

You bitches are in the wrong time and wrong place

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Are the only thing i be dishing out to you bitches

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

You bitches are next, malcolms looking for more

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

Simply out of this world by choice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys