Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
I was a teen genius when i started high school
Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop
I'm the freshman now, got it on lock
But now i'm in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Gravity is the weakest of all forces, perhaps you didn't pass high school,
I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
It was my first year in high school
Whilst in a school called junior high
She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Choosing superbly, cruising and ruling curiously
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty
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