I told myself that i would play it cool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
School flunkie, pill junky
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
But policy was...you gotta go to school
The thugs say i'm cool
That was till she chose a school
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
That high school sounded cool
That i wanna stay in the same school
But she forgot about the golden rule
Rapping rule, back to school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
With some hard new school instrumentals.
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
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