Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Okay son be a good boy
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face
The giggle of a school boy who might jus miss behave
At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Imma tell you a story about a kid at school who thought he was the greatest kid around in this town
And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,
When i was 15 the kids at school locked me in a cellar,
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
That was till she chose a school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
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