People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
And losin all his money
You're just a wannabe
Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.
I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule
Finish high school, study for physics
If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things
Take that big l for skipping school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty
Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.
I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest
Gangsta rap started to influence me first , old school rap is next , eminem was the best
I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well
I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell
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