At daily cyphers, siphoning off failing fighters.
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
But now i'm in high school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
No david lettermans acting a fool
The bus pulls up beside the school
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar
I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
That was till she chose a school
Then you look like a fucking fool
My friends were off at school
While we going through the school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
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