But policy was...you gotta go to school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
When im waiting for mealtime at school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
I told myself that i would play it cool
It was my first year in high school
Middle school was finally done
Ross and folarin, couple women
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Because i'm the best writer in school,
My friends were off at school
Then you look like a fucking fool
Do you need to go back to school?
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
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