Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
All the things we been through
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
Runnin', runnin' from the same cops
Ye too, but what em did was silly
I was lookin' through a charity
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
I rhyme great, many wannabe's be like they runnin' the game.
And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status
It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness
All these emotions runnin through ma mind
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
Way too big for my my fucking jeans
I kept runnin through the streets
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