This is a song about "Teachers lieing to your mom"

Your mom wanted me to come, so i came and cummed in her face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Teachers come to the door with a warrant

If you feel it, it must be real just

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

We never tattle, let god handle that

Teachers do is tell us what to do

You're my reflection and all i see is you

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

The teachers try to send you out and hang me in

I have so much to say

Right to wear your mom stay

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes