While we going through the school
That's the sound of my tool
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy
They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
But now i'm in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
Because i'm the best writer in school,
We at the top where we belong
Up at three, school at dawn,
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
Bullying isnt right it shuld be law
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