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- late to first period cause i took the air lines
- weary kids paranoid cause we chose to share highs
- discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs
- belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys
- like us, cause were the guys that the teachers discuss
- after class in class rooms with a hint of disgust
- cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch
- and give a fuck about what the teacher tryna instruct
- no i don't give a fuck, detention won't change that
- and they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad
- ughhhh, like sorry but homie dont play that
- it's against my principles, like religion dont pray that
- and the principal asks why we cant follow the rules
- like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school
- it's cool, i understand that it's hard to be wrong
- but i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song
- we never failed you or ourselves we chose to belong
- to our own set of problems that we roasted along
- side with other problems that we toasted in bongs
- we enjoyed our fucking time and survived so hop off
- but on some real shit, fuck getting high
- im no longer about that life, though there was some time
- after the first try, where i needed the next light
- just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly
- but my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous
- cause the moods that get attracted and then try to hang with us
- we would miss the motivation that those days would take from us
- and i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt
- and that trash was crazy cause we were all lazy as fuck
- and i could say we made it but, we barely even made it cuz
- and if we had missed that fucking bus, it would not have been worth the buzz
- and the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts
- so we.agreed.to blow that shit out
- and then throw our shit out and hope that we could get out
- cause our weekends ain't the shit that the weeknd singin bout
- i'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out
- and when my tape come out, i hope you all play this
- and realize the problems we face are all related
- so you just do you like you do and you believe you made it
- and if anyone disagrees, you know the hook, just say it
- god damn golfweezy you at it again,
- you and your fuckin friends, speeding through all the bends
- y'all boutta fall off the course from trying to stay on the track
- well you think we're not ready but we're ready for that
- i don't mean to boast, but damn if i don't brag
- everyone try to deny like we ain't all that
- i was a teen genius when i started high school
- before i thought high was cool and got high at school
- but i realized my wrongs, i made em right before i left
- and im still a teen genius, that part of me never left
- so don't tell us we can't do it, cause we the goddam best
- we're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
- and we'll pass your fucking tests and then write our own
- and we'll pass those too instead of passing homegrown
- /acapella
- and when there's nothing left to pass, we might pass to the left
- but till that day comes, we wont puff or digest
- cause i NEED to be extraordinary, and if you feel this
- go cop the 3.6 and meet my name on the deans list
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