Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
Go to school, practice conforming to become cool, to increase my status.
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Pay my dues, go to school, pierce the game with verbal knives
Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines
Kid just go back to school and learn how to write rhymes
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
School is a bore to never go again is what i ask for
If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more
Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question
Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one
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