The bus pulls up beside the school
That's the sound of my tool
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
I told myself that i would play it cool
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
School flunkie, pill junky
Fuck fame, fuck money
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
Skated from howwies straight to your school
No david lettermans acting a fool
It was my first year in high school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >