I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
Ok not much your lectures, but i want the hype you knew i could
Teachers giving lectures
So you finally got the nerve
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
Nothing less than lyrical lectures i compute//
I miss your cooking, and your one sided lectures
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
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