Untitled Song
• Written by Gmek
Now Lets take this rap ish back to old school
When rapping about values was so cool
Maybe i might consider going to law school
it ain't what's up, I'm just playing the fool
Incoming call, thats my homie from high school
the kid couldn't stick in class, the money made him drool
from this bully at school, he a fool
But I'm doin it wit style so the playground thinks I'm cool
You over there, definition of your standard tool
even then sluts thought "damn hes cool
Summon up the devil I can handle him, it's cool
sick of the ridacule, I'm bout to get rid of cool,shit a stool
dont your already know mother fuckers ive been a fool
You're so stupid you should have your own race fool
My raps are like an ocean while your rap is like a pool
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
By those that were sow as molasses, take this shit to school
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
I wouldn't listen to 'em your power movement was cool
Incoming call plus this my homie from high school
I told myself that i would play it cool
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Gmek
Member since January 28 2014