Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
I didn't even know i'd the be the junior krit back then,
Hear the rambling in the sky
Whilst in a school called junior high
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
Tied with an evil eye since junior high. i remember she would hide
When i fuck i use the pill, cause i don't want a junior
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
But my junior year english teacher portrayed
Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake
I am hip-hop. past, present and future
When he told martin luther king junior
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
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