Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck
Life is a bitch but i skipped school gripped my balls middle finger saying fuck
Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/
Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time
Instead invest in some medical schools//
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
But i'm not mad at you, i'm mad at me cause sometimes i make you sad
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick
Cuz i started on the pad,i get these haters so mad
Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back
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