But policy was...you gotta go to school
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
Do you need to go back to school?
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
No gimmick: real time, real heart
Every kid in the school yard
She going to borrow some money
School flunkie, pill junky
As she goes through the levels
With some hard new school instrumentals.
That was till she chose a school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
And even your friends at school.
That's the sound of my tool
The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
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