Since third grade i been packin bowls
Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed
Let's pull some video out of 5th grade pageant
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
In the seventh grade, classmates considered me gay, what?
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray
To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
You mothers still in grade school i got a degree
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