Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Because i'm the best writer in school,
But she forgot about the golden rule
When im waiting for mealtime at school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
The little engine that could, this little nigga is good
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
So like i said before don't act a fool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
My friends were off at school
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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