Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.
Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again
Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all
Liking all my pictures cuz she see the way i ball and i've never felt so tall.
Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,
On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake
Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,
They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate
Fell in love with a monster
See, i like the person that you are
Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique
To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet
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