Gotta lotta stuff, fool
See i learned it in school
That was till she chose a school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Then you look like a fucking fool
Skated from howwies straight to your school
Middle school was finally done
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen
Rapping rule, back to school
Iced out, okay cool
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