Strapped up, know i keep that tool
And even your friends at school.
We have nothing in common
Middle school was finally done
With some hard new school instrumentals.
And my brains travel like yung berg jewels
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
The thugs say i'm cool
See i learned it in school
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