I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,
But she forgot about the golden rule
While we going through the school
Then you look like a fucking fool
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
My friends were off at school
And any connotation is viewed many ways
And never look back to your foolish days
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,
It but say good bye to your days
Never can i straight face
That's the sound of my tool
And even your friends at school.
They say that i never cease to amaze
Because they weak, like seven days.
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