The homework is hard, it wasn't me
Summertime in the city
Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world
Why the fuck give us during a break, a homework
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
That the teachers are giving us too much homework
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
Stanzas scorching like spanish porches and them beats hot too
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
I'd rather have me no job than no heart
I mean that from the bottom of my heart
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
The homework is hard, it wasn't me
I'm on i-80 though with my baby
Mr. underdog and this is not a bark
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
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