I call that shit that middle school
That high school sounded cool
That was till she chose a school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Because i'm the best writer in school,
Every kid in the school yard
Alot of niggas fake who go to hard
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Iced out, okay cool
While we going through the school
Off of your melody
School flunkie, pill junky
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
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