Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,
Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Little gay looking boy
Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
You ain't gay, yo a lesbian
Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come
I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders
He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers
Then some lady named billie holiday
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
The richest place on earth
Teachers giving lectures
Teachers said that i was lazy
Lovin how i got you niggas crazy
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