This is a song about "Teachers sign stuff"

I got glasses to see stuff,

Rub the wood and ima show em love

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Wish i could stuff all you

What preceded was the clue

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

Trust they seen enough

My criteria ain't even that serious

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff