Rapping rule, back to school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Iced out, okay cool
See i learned it in school
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
And even your friends at school.
The thugs say i'm cool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
But she forgot about the golden rule
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
It was my first year in high school
Then you look like a fucking fool
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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