Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
I worried if i'd pass that, but i raised the bar, and this time kills,
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Stack in his hand trynna make that last
Now i just want a fucking pass/
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.
But when i go back into that lingering school i'm a loser,
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
But ain't trippin. i was just in school man
But i really needed to pass
No one-half and i hate math
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