Gotta lotta stuff, fool
That high school sounded cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
So like i said before don't act a fool
Killing our dreams, stealing our vision
Middle school was finally done
School flunkie, pill junky
Looking at your money
But now i'm in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
While we going through the school
That's the sound of my tool
That was till she chose a school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
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