So now she picks up the gun
While i'm learning my lesson
Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
You'll keep learning there no such thing as grad.
When that money calls i holla back
To always keep at it, improve, yeah, keep learning/
Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing
There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
How you hold in emotion
Learning fast the way is sink or swim
Yo, it was a year of high hopes, learning the ropes,
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
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