This is a song about "This teacher is ugly"

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I write my test and pass it in to the teacher

A teen with ugly braces

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Its okay she fucking ugly

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

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

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake