Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license
I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
School is for fools, bitches, fags, tools
Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.
I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule
My foster father says devan, wake up for school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
My and my 10 brothers dont have money for tha bail. it's hell,
I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well
When im waiting for mealtime at school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school
But she forgot about the golden rule
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