Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
You never saw us. i'll bust your ass if you dare report us.
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.
Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit
But forget the star’s report card dog, so what its shit,
Yeah they seen my report card but they've yet to hear my rapping ah...
But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Look at my report card, it is apparent
You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust
While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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