And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
The teacher begins passing out the tests
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher
Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane
But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Ya'll are the students and i'm the rap teacher
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
The social outcast but everybody knew his name.
Here i go again, falling in love again
Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though
Studies show i'll get fucked up and then play nintendo.
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