I was a teen genius when i started high school
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,
Now that you’re gone, gone, gone
Up at three, school at dawn,
If you feel it, it must be real just
High school drop out n' was questioned
You see a black kid at a private catholic school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness
We passed high school only by a couple inches
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
And even your friends at school.
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
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