Used to find dope in his coat
Where rules get followed
Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
No new kicks or dope hoodie to hide in my shame,
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,
I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope
Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
Went to school and sat in the back
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
Milks cool, got school in a while/
They say i don't never smile
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
I'm so dope my words get choked in my throat
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