Since third grade i been packin bowls
And these shape-shifting hoes
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Then you look like a fucking fool
That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade
You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade
Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit
5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
Where every recipient, property of the state
They are not confident when im talking
5. walk over rappers like laminate flooring,
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
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