To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity
They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like
Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride
So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough
Teachers teach you but leave out the important stuff
Teachers said that i was lazy
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers
Or something that you paid for
No longer the person teachers adore
Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words
Slappin' teachers and jackin' off in front of my counselors
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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