I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
Im like whats up, he says your too much of a og for this place, now leave before i smack your face,
Leave your will on this napkin
I will fracture to a fraction
This ain't no race but his first place
Never can i straight face
All the memories and never remember this place/
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Stunned crimes are the slowest get in this rainin criminal place!
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Talk sharp like a razor blade
This is no place for hate
This evil place is gods biggest disgrace.
I slumped, in my chair and my grades
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