CLASSROOM (feat. WynD)

You don't know nothing (To be a kid again bitch)
You don't know nothing
You don't know nothing(I ain't tryna go back)
You don't know nothing

I said class in session
Bad asses is in detention
Wrath, madness from the sentencing, babbling
We don't get how yo schools is another prison
Did twelve without consenting
For 12 to have dominion, christened
Their religion teach children how to be villains
Criminal and victims, guilty but innocent
Filthy cause the school prison pipeline need plumbing
These lines these fiends want em
Push dimes, my family hungry
The system just left us hungry and dead
Without an option, more deadbeats
On top of the problems on top of problems
So God my only option
My only hope in a father
Cause daddy was really locked
Grandad was in the army
We don't benefit from it

Class is in session
Sir did you hear the bell ring
Nah, gotta different outlook
Besides the lies in these textbooks
Like how do we awake from a beauty sleep
But still walk in the class playing sheep
By what the schools teach
The early bird don't get the worm
Unless I'm biting in the teacher's apple
What they say is cap
But I still walked out with my tassle
Wearing my gown, a good kid
Surrounded by a lot of bullies
Brats, rascals
They discipline with principles
To get hit with a paddle
Then lie in the face of the parents
Saying its something odd about him
Thinking special education is the remedy
When really it don't have anything
To do with learning disabilities
Sitting with my pencils and other writing utensils
Trying my best to ingest
But its messing with my mental
Failing every assignment
It was hard to pay attention
It felt more like an asylum mixed with a bit of prison
Bringing home Fs cause I had no fucks given
Mom calling the school they say
"Wyndon doesn't listen
He's always at his desk and he never asks questions
He only interacts when we're at recess"
My brain was always on
Taking the short yellow bus home
Now I'm flexing my intelligence
Middle finger to the reading, writing and arithmetics
The key measure for the school is
To unzip my pants and suck my ruler stick
Stock, yea

You don't know nothing
What the hell you talking bout
You don't know nothing
Hell nah you don't know nothing
You don't know nothing