I fucked up, i ain't make it through school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school
If you're gonna talk a load of shit then i only have one rule,
I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule
I was a teen genius when i started high school
I look around and begin walking into the school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
Crushing the old school artists like boulders
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school
And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool
Just to hear real music i went back to middle school
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