The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
It was my first year in high school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Rapping rule, back to school
The thugs say i'm cool
Real words...elegant: a piece of art
Every kid in the school yard
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
My friends were off at school
Fuck that now trying get the money
School flunkie, pill junky
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