There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,
People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school
A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/
Iced out, okay cool
See i learned it in school
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
You're avoiding my rhymes/ so i'll fill the void in your mind like a school class
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone
Didn't graduate from highs school from problems in my home,
Head to school in my buick regal, lookin so fly you can call me a seagull,
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Now put those raps in a pile and i still crush that
She said she wanna man, told her im real rap
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