Of a high school kid and his real times
Cause then i’m throwing peace signs
That's the sound of my tool
It was my first year in high school
We passed high school only by a couple inches
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Rapping rule, back to school
Iced out, okay cool
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety
That high school sounded cool
And my main bitch, she just started school
Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
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