Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police
College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,
Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass
Unloads a bunch a class tthinking is the ass that pass
In a place where race and class defines your past,
I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
In a class of my own, you undergraduate material
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
Might even know how hard it is, no doubt
I'm just a 90's kid n' playing around
Prepare cause class is in session, and here's a lesson
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
Why probe our ass
Thick lips and a sick class
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