This is a song about "Teachers are cool"

And tarnished image of cool teachers suddenly abloish rules

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Teachers do is tell us what to do

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Teachers come to the door with a warrant

About disaster in the world and

I mean look at my features, educated my teachers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Yet the teachers complain because their teaching our future