This is a song about "Teachers are dum"

Teachers do is tell us what to do

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

But i pull 'em up when i'm passing teachers just in case

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Teachers told biggie smalls he'd be a trash man

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like

Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Like us, cause were the guys that the teachers discuss

Shitto me that shit sound delicious

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Fucking around in class teachers thinking i'm an imbecile