No gimmick: real time, real heart
Every kid in the school yard
When im waiting for mealtime at school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
That was till she chose a school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
School flunkie, pill junky
Hey, must be the money
That high school sounded cool
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Then you look like a fucking fool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
See i learned it in school
And even your friends at school.
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
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