Its a war with the enemy
School flunkie, pill junky
But now i'm in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
So like i said before don't act a fool
It was my first year in high school
That's the sound of my tool
Then you look like a fucking fool
My friends were off at school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Skated from howwies straight to your school
Every kid in the school yard
Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard
But policy was...you gotta go to school
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
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