Here i go again, searching for love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
While we going through the school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
My friends were off at school
Iced out, okay cool
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
That's the sound of my tool
And even your friends at school.
Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak
They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
They saying you're george rush, it's unanimous
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
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