What preceded was the clue
I hate it and i hate you,
The best teacher for becoming a man guess i skipped the lesson plan
After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn
I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate
If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked
And give a fuck about what the teacher tryna instruct
But wait... hate is a strong word, so i rephrase my debate,
Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate
See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap
Confusion fills like listening to a school teacher advanced
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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