See i learned it in school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
And i listen to common
Middle school was finally done
That's the sound of my tool
The bus pulls up beside the school
Because i'm the best writer in school,
But she forgot about the golden rule
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
But now i'm in high school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
It was my first year in high school
With some hard new school instrumentals.
Here i go again, searching for love
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