Iced out, okay cool
And even your friends at school.
Middle school was finally done
Got hu women frostburg women
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Because i'm the best writer in school,
She going to borrow some money
School flunkie, pill junky
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
But she forgot about the golden rule
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
This for my niggas that really rap hard
Every kid in the school yard
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
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