But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner
But now i'm in high school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Of a high school kid and his real times
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax
She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
School was a bummer, all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety
It was my first year in high school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
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