I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school
Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,
Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right
Over me the same peeps that have died
Just to hear real music i went back to middle school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick
A lil, signed, sealed, delivered
I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,
Try to jack and i will attack
When i was mad, you thought i was sad
Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right
And if i want to go outside
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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