Iced out, okay cool
But now i'm in high school
If you hate school just fucking leave it fuck it's your choice
Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys
Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit
And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,
But she forgot about the golden rule
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
That i wanna stay in the same school
I hate being in court, looking at the attorney
And all women who had light features, see
Its four now, the clubs over
I hate being sober
I'll take everybody,i'll kill yeezy no hate,but im done being the nice guy
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
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