But she forgot about the golden rule
But policy was...you gotta go to school
See i learned it in school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Cause some of you bitches funny
School flunkie, pill junky
The bus pulls up beside the school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
That i wanna stay in the same school
A working genius, a work of art
Every kid in the school yard
Because i'm the best writer in school,
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
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