Rapping rule, back to school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
But she forgot about the golden rule
School flunkie, pill junky
We're living in a fantasy
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
School flunkie, pill junky
The thugs say i'm cool
That was till she chose a school
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
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