Teacher in the Streets
Lil Educator

Intro:
(Short instrumental intro)

Verse 1:
Yo, step in the class, what I see got me shook,
Got a teacher who can’t teach, in the corner, he’s stuck.
Swagger on a hundred, but the knowledge is low,
Got a grip on the style, but his grades are a no-show.
Malnourished mind, yeah, he’s feasting on dreams,
Trying to drop knowledge, but he’s ripping at the seams.

Hook:
Swag too fly, but the lesson don’t land,
Malnourished brain, can’t take a stand.
Teacher in the streets with no real plan,
Incompetent flow, but we still understand.

Verse 2:
Rollin’ through the halls, with a smile like a mask,
Students lookin’ lost like, “What’s the real task?”
He’s sippin’ on the iced tea, playin’ it cool,
But behind those shades, can’t even teach a rule.
“Yo, what’s the problem? Why don’t we chill?”
But the kids need a mentor, not a clown at will.

Hook:
Swag too fly, but the lesson don’t land,
Malnourished brain, can’t take a stand.
Teacher in the streets with no real plan,
Incompetent flow, but we still understand.

Verse 3:
Still, we keep it real, try to learn from the game,
Even with the struggles, we ain’t feelin' the shame.
‘Cause in these rough times, we gotta come together,
Teaching life lessons, no matter the weather.
He might not be perfect, but he’s got that heart,
In this LA life, we all play a part.

Hook:
Swag too fly, but the lesson don’t land,
Malnourished brain, can’t take a stand.
Teacher in the streets with no real plan,
Incompetent flow, but we still understand.

Outro:
So raise a glass, here’s to all who try,
Even if we stumble, we reach for the sky.
In the city of angels, we learn to adapt,
Swag or no swag, we still got the rap.