It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
I'm just a leader but don't call me teacher
Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,
They giving pounds and that before get the money
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
You gotta let these shits go, man
The teacher told him he can
That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days
Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.
Heres to the kids who didnt let the teacher call them clueless
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
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