When im waiting for mealtime at school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
I was born to do the damn thing
Comprendo? old school titanic flowing
Middle school was finally done
I lost my connection with my woman
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Because i'm the best writer in school,
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
And even your friends at school.
That's the sound of my tool
If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
Iced out, okay cool
But now i'm in high school
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