Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk
Now our friendship got kicked out the door
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,
And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
You pussy emcees,need to attend more of school
I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school
Hip hop in general now you wanna dive in a semen swimmin pool
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
So i kicked of my shoes, threw away the shackles
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