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They Told Me...
- And they told me,
- go on little homie,
- continue down your road 'n,
- they'll be no such thing as "most" then.
- Cuz you'll get it "all" little homie,
- cuz thats what they told me.
- Ugh... and they told me,
- a lot of bullshit's what they told me.
- You a... not even mid class kid who,
- is stuck up in a rich school,
- going where every kid should,
- but inside every kid would,
- immediately throw it up like boxing gloves,
- all because he got his anxiety pushed to shove,
- brainwashed that he's in the place to be,
- and an all boy's school will reduce teen pregnancy,
- take it off cuz these kids lost their social ability,
- all they know's what they were told not to do, who not to be.
- But they're what's best to these kids today,
- yet they don't know the test and quiz to take,
- life's mistakes are the best to take away,
- and learn how to be the bigger man 'n not fail again.
- They got these teachers dumbing them down,
- and that's how the government wants 'em now.
- [Hook]
- And they told me, ugh, put your faith in me,
- give me your right hand and we'll take ya all the way...
- hopefully.
- And they told me, ugh, put your faith in me,
- give me your right hand and we'll take ya all the way...
- hopefully.
- That's what they all told me,
- before they put that knife through me,
- junior year I had hella problems with school,
- my future's here, where the hell's your promises fool,
- I got all these teachers on my ass,
- and no matter what I do, they just won't let me pass.
- One grades like an asshole,
- he checked my work before class would go,
- every time he said I had it in the hole,
- that I had nothing to finish at home.
- But when finals came around,
- papers in red ink about to drown,
- aw what the hell,
- we all in a conference now,
- at the same time my math went down,
- aw this is hell.
- Now this one just didn't want to help not to fail you,
- made her office hours where we're not available.
- And here comes Mardi Gras, parades and stress free,
- my beer was haunted, I fainted 'n now with less teeth,
- so there goes the M.I.C. and all of my dreams
- and I gotta answer to friends I don't wanna see.
- [Hook]
- Cuz they told me, ugh, put your faith in me,
- give me your right hand and we'll take ya all the way...
- hopefully.
- And they told me, ugh, put your faith in me,
- give me your right hand and we'll take ya all the way...
- hopefully.
- And they told me,
- like if they were talking to the old me,
- like if they were worried about me,
- thinking I lost a fight cuz that's not me.
- All they want is my self esteem down,
- like it isn't already low key now.
- Now everyone looks like Loki now, mischief up their sleeve,
- chose my friends wisely so he's out, this beef's stacking heat,
- everyone knows but they all don't understand,
- I just switched cliques, lost my friends to empty cans,
- and even before them, I was trying to leave that style,
- and its funny how those friends three sixty'ed to that now.
- Made me start to think that was just who I am,
- 'til I realized who had the higher hand,
- instead of liquor and weed I chose my fam,
- and instead of impressing those I don't need at all,
- I built friends and family worth keeping around.
- Worth keeping around, thats what I'm about,
- til we all leave town, and we all logout.
- Its only a sad story depending who's on scene,
- and it aint no tragedy, til your passed the screen.
- [Hook]
- Then they told me, ugh, put your faith in me,
- give me your right hand and we'll take ya all the way...
- hopefully.
- And they told me, ugh, put your faith in me,
- give me your right hand and we'll take ya all the way...
- hopefully.
- (OUTRO)
- And they told me... (x3)
- 'lot a bullshit's what they told me (acapella)
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