10 kids will go to college and 8 will drop out
I prefer your applause without a handout
And death, beaten will decay
Back in the motherfuckin bay
And i will not be ignored
Competition on the court
And soon you will be making shrines
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
I wonder why, i sit and cry
And i will cut it short for i,
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
And these lames will forever hate/
And in fire it will drown
He just throws it around
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