Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade
Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends
In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,
I'm a grade a o g
Summertime in the city
A white lie through a struggle to a 8th try
One choke of this you a note from mariah high
You mothers still in grade school i got a degree
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator
I was a fucking dumb 8th grader
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >