This is a song about "Writing classes"

You know that love is a very serious thing

Writing recording hunched over crouching

In all my classes, i be just writing rhymes

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Know what? dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked

Whoever's writing my books using permanent

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

A couple classes later the little kid is still all alone

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

The poor little words ya jotting 'n writing.

And then i started writing,

I do the right thing

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Daredevils don’t care ‘bout society’s classes ‘n levels,

Writing rhymes is a fetish

I hope we both do learn from this