So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
I have money in my pocket, gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension,
Thinking it’s playing cool, they don’t stay in school,
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool
I'm a poor white kid, got beat up everyday but stayed in school,
Even poor people can use me in every school!
Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
The school kid in a cruel trip that's a fallacy
Whilst in a school called junior high
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
Hoes pop from the corda to hope park
Every kid in the school yard
People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school
I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule
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