And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.
And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status
I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus
I was a fucking dumb 8th grader
I chill now...cop a little ice later
The club underwater, have em running out the front
Student at a broken down school, fucking fags need a tuneup
I don't care about your grade,
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
A white lie through a struggle to a 8th try
We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
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