For a perfect mother’s day
‘cause it’s not going away
And mama made miracles every thanksgivin'but now the road got rough, you're alone
Cause since you took away my trust fund i'm stuck paying an interest on my student loan
I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher
Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
Going crazy like i'm at an amusement park
The teacher begins passing out the tests
I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends
Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and
An watch you cry trying to find the ways to try running away punk
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