Even when i'm sleep, i got vision
Middle school was finally done
School flunkie, pill junky
I be gettin' money
It was my first year in high school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Don’t you be holding back, your love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
The bus pulls up beside the school
See i learned it in school
That's the sound of my tool
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
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