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21-04-06
- //Chorus//
- Twenty one, O' four, O' six, no more
- Plenty done, no sore, though fix, flow mix
- Twenty one, plenty done, O' four, no sore
- O' six, though fix, no more, flow mix
- Twenty one, ready none, envy son, plenty done
- O' four, no sore, so core, slow floor
- O' six, though fix, low tricks, flow mix
- No more, no sore, so tore, no more
- //Verse//
- Woke up, a lie, I ain't sleep, why, choked on thought, almost faint
- Trained eye, nearly weep, brought myself out my room to eat, though deep
- The gloom simply peeked, doubt cross my mind, delve to treat, sauce and meat
- Felt some heat, come from creep, smiling deep, scared as sheet, really glared at feet
- I say I need, to leave, then I speed, by my teeth, when I reach, crying speech
- Trying to keep, the day together, whether, may it be thy temper, my embers
- Remember, I'm going to school to be lectured, shit I better, hit clever, ever
- Cruel fuel helped reach the pressure of rules, holding my bag tight, hoping the drag right
- Held and dwelled on fright, sight, treasure truths light, roots plight, preach fight
- Walked, stalked by afterthoughts, science class stop, get to my spot
- Yet mass caught, bumped into Scott, got punched and I dropped, amongst shocked
- My heart, felt like it stopped, dumped my body on my chair, melt in a scare
- He and his friends laughed, bully of the class, I was all sloppy everywhere
- He and his friends asked, surely you won't pass, pussy ass, I was small and aware
- Hated for not following trends, to its ends, post ,depends, tends, choking
- Almost floating, holding, wasted going, frustrated for not growing depths
- //Chorus//
- Twenty one, O' four, O' six, no more
- Plenty done, no sore, though fix, flow mix
- Twenty one, plenty done, O' four, no sore
- O' six, though fix, no more, flow mix
- Twenty one, ready none, envy son, plenty done
- O' four, no sour, so core, slow floor
- O' six, though fix, low tricks, flow mix
- No more, no sore, so tore, no more
- //Verse//
- Near the end of the day, fear the tests from they stay, here I rest as I lay
- Bell ring and I pray, bullies don't get they way, getting my things in place
- Farewell to hell I grace, freeze seeing pussies bullying, letting, pulling strings
- A strange breeze brings, me, a rookie, to yell fully, surely, attracting they attention
- Attacking with feelings of protection, didn't dwell complexion, introspection, purely aggression
- Myth everything's beating packing affection, didn't feel swell, never felt this connection
- Fifth, hesitation disappeared, still yelled and cheered, lecture smeared, feared
- Teachers broke, the weird, fight, principal appeared, said apologize to one another
- Preachers hoped, we might, compromise to some other, the typical culture
- I refused the fuckers, they should suffer miserable fates, dramatized dates
- Could've used the abuse as I stray state, purposeful traits, vulnerable late
- For us slaves, in the schools hate, as I pray things change, wings age
- Us greats, in the tools bait, pay, the price I gauge, since the pain and rage
- Caused, the demise of vain, contain, a prince in bloodstains, cost is refrain
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