This is a song about "This damn teacher"

God damn ima fucking murder this shit

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

I'll take you to hell in this damn battle, here's a brochure.

Mind your motherfucking business

Spent my whole damn life puttin' up with this

That was my influence

"damn, this kid has no skills

My hopes and all my wishes

It's #sad, #damn #who's #sayin this?/

You gotta understand man

This girl has got feeling so good damn

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

I got the whole damn world on this shoe type of shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit