When he told martin luther king junior
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again
I didn't even know i'd the be the junior krit back then,
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
But my junior year english teacher portrayed
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
And that they love to see us all go to prison or die
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,
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