That the teachers are giving us too much homework
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
The homework is hard, it wasn't me
The homework is hard, it wasn't me
Could i make you my baby
No wonder why when times get hard
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
Not doing this for the people, but for me and jesus christ
Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind
Get grand slam fans out of they seats
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Pick your poison tell me what you doing
From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the
How many do i not do? nada. i'm a mama, doing saliva and marijuana.
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