The teacher begins passing out the tests
Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher
The teacher looked over her class one day
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
I write my test and pass it in to the teacher
Now my shit is like a crip sneaker
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,
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