Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Rapping rule, back to school
But policy was...you gotta go to school
No david lettermans acting a fool
School flunkie, pill junky
Not hungry for my poetry
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
The bus pulls up beside the school
The thugs say i'm cool
And even your friends at school.
But conflicts they keep on growing
Comprendo? old school titanic flowing
Hey, must be the money
School flunkie, pill junky
It was my first year in high school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
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