Iced out, okay cool
Rapping rule, back to school
Off of your melody
School flunkie, pill junky
That's the sound of my tool
It was my first year in high school
The thugs say i'm cool
See i learned it in school
But she forgot about the golden rule
That i wanna stay in the same school
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
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