My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now
Probably looked like a really ugly homo cow
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
This is no trial, this a closed case
On yo ugly ass face
I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
Part two and it only gets more ugly,
The way she walks and causes a fuss
A teen with ugly braces
Make the fingers snap
We just slapped the ugly rat.
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