And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit
The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
Slap the shit out of the abuser and let him know his a punk ass looser
Fascist nun and some punk bitch
Uhh, so why ain't i go to college
But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk
Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
He was acting like a hardcore punk
An watch you cry trying to find the ways to try running away punk
Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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