Gotta lotta stuff, fool
The bus pulls up beside the school
And now that i’m getting money
School flunkie, pill junky
Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open
Middle school was finally done
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
Rapping rule, back to school
Then you look like a fucking fool
Every kid in the school yard
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
But policy was...you gotta go to school
But she forgot about the golden rule
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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