Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
Bitch i'm like a heaven sent , got the weight of a elephant , this my testament
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,
No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.
Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks
Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
You want dope shit? take a swig of my flow bitch,
Confusion fills like listening to a school teacher advanced
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >