It was my first year in high school
That's the sound of my tool
The bus pulls up beside the school
So like i said before don't act a fool
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
And even your friends at school.
I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
That was till she chose a school
Iced out, okay cool
School flunkie, pill junky
Fuck fame, fuck money
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
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