I stop and stare at the younger
I left for one summer,
Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Worst summer ever yo, and im out
Put a g spot on a 8 cloud
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
She'll turn out fake, i was being played
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
For going on being
Or the chick leaving
During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
Attention is a must
High school drop out n' was questioned
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