Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood
Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute
I know what you do with that
Better than the last stack of bull crap
They never should of booted me outta reform school
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
I get up every day and go to school
When i first came to the school we hung out every day
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
They had a hell of a run
And on the last day you get one
I go through each day like it's my last, i've done wrong but that's in my past.
Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask
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