Strapped up, know i keep that tool
It was my first year in high school
Middle school was finally done
Me and my microphone could be one
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
See i learned it in school
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit
Skated from howwies straight to your school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Unghh, school flunky, pill junky
20 racks really thats sneaker money
No david lettermans acting a fool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
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