The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Your pants get hit with cancer
"contemplate", i wrote about her
Cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Took the van, went snatch her
Your pants get hit with cancer
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Saggy pants an vacant faces,
I literally almost shit my pants/
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Drop mics, mad sweat condensation
They can't break my concentration
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