But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,
The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool
We hang at school and chat every night
But pussy and patron will make you feel alright
You see a black kid at a private catholic school
I told myself that i would play it cool
Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace
Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase/
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,
Everyday day at school people makes fun of her,
I'd rather you tell me to hit you later
So now he sacrificed his adolesence turned his image to a ghoul
People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school
They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
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