That's why i'm makin' money
The homework is hard, it wasn't me
Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
That's why it sucks so bad
Bet i'm heavy with that
The homework is hard, it wasn't me
And niggas flashing crazy
Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,
Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.
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