Man i took it in stride, but was getting decent at it,
Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot
This shit gets you in trouble. cause one
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
And even your friends at school.
Stay away from the friends cause in the end they all trouble
The only thing i did wrong was make it possible
Then you look like a fucking fool
See i learned it in school
Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase
The marathon of this game always changes in pace
We gonna be all the way gone
Up at three, school at dawn,
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