A little coke addict fresh out grade school
I told myself that i would play it cool
Every kid in the school yard
February cold as my heart
Because i'm the best writer in school,
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Iced out, okay cool
That was till she chose a school
Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
Rapping rule, back to school
Then you look like a fucking fool
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
But she forgot about the golden rule
Do you need to go back to school?
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
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