Yet magazines still tellin me im not gettin my varsity letter yet
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
I'm gettin discouraged with her
When he told martin luther king junior
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
Rather live alone forever than live a lie
Tears that our fore fathers cry
Whilst in a school called junior high
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
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
But my junior year english teacher portrayed
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
Tied with an evil eye since junior high. i remember she would hide
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
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