Come with me, to madrid thats where real play
The teacher looked over her class one day
I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay
The teacher looked over her class one day
Well, i can handle that
You said also i was fat
I shall entrap, your ass, its fat
Yeah see i let my nigga hit that
Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat
She just laughs as her life starts flashing back
Fire in the hand, supplier of the man
The teacher told him he can
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