This is a song about "Teaching"

Spitting on the mic with no saliva teaching all of'em educationally

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Yet the teachers complain because their teaching our future

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

Discontinue/ unleashing the deadly mc demon teaching these schoolchildren/

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

I can see it with my cats eye but you to busy teaching kids that rats die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

With temple in you mind its big homie canvaz teaching you the blessings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks