Schools out, its time to ball.
Make sure to give them my all
Please get hip to that new d.c. shit
Rap pad was forever haunted
Then they blame video games when kids shoot up schools, rocket's flyin',
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
But we should be body to body
Hiding the emotions that once haunted me
I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
It's a fools fatewithout your word
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
Never run out or get exhausted, feel haunted by my own success
Never ending thoughts of how my taunts and how i haunted you
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
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