And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
As you can probably see im a different class of
Around my way, i'm cut throat
Branded a son of middle-class folk,
Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate
Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch
On a whole different class
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
Prepare cause class is in session, and here's a lesson
Middle class with money but i still think that's a fuckin sin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes
Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,
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