And this is dc where the rich see the poor
It was my first year in high school
Not hungry for my poetry
School flunkie, pill junky
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Comprendo? old school titanic flowing
Rapping rule, back to school
The thugs say i'm cool
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
Because i'm the best writer in school,
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
See i learned it in school
Then you look like a fucking fool
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