Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
When i fuck i use the pill, cause i don't want a junior
When he told martin luther king junior
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Whilst in a school called junior high
You other brothers can’t deny
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
But my junior year english teacher portrayed
Tied with an evil eye since junior high. i remember she would hide
Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right
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