Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students
Rap’s filled with so much weed all the cess and the blunts,
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Mama told me "be the best", so i'll go and the change the game,
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
But then you went and ditched me, you fucking left the city
Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/
Here's your nigga, come hear this year
The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat
Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head
Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish
So go ask your physics teacher, then go check your resources
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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