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Brain in French class, cuz I can
Pretty lil Barbie, she a fan, real talk
She nah breathe, she a champ
Rolled up a fat ting, straight yam
Now she

and everything imagery
Beauty standards model chicks
Anatomic symmetry
What about the regular chicks
And all the pressure caused
Went to get some surgery
That bill

in my lyrics 
cll my struggles, you gone hear it 
 
I am your template 
I am your blueprint 
I am the standard
I am your goals 
I am the (yeah, yeah)

to quick to snitch
Ima hit you with a standard ion even need no switch

Have you ever seen a junkie hit the work and do a flip?
20 bowls came through

the middle of the night, both still 
"I know where you've been"

"Just 'this one'
No different 
To the last ten
Just an imprint 
Of a standard
A template

home with D's from class
What you need to do is get some balls and beat that ass
He isn't stupid, you say he's got A.D.D.
It's that his mom and his dad

BLAQKNOIZ
FLVKO Beats
Yo

You just acting like a friend
You just acting like a friend
You a walking double standard, you where the rules can bend
You

Fact is that to an extraordinary extent
Uh By comparative standards the US
Is a business run society
Which means that human rights are subordinated

to work not say a word
And all my coworkers think I wanna murk em
But truth is it’s because of Bursar
They said
I couldn't enroll cause 10 cents
Was

I'll find a way, gunning
I ain't shy to make duckets
Make it to my class in time to take a test and crash
Wake up & get some money
I've been breaking

of the fact that I'm
Writing this after school
Writing this after work
Writing to make sense
Writing to make her
To go and realize
What she really has and what

nervously
This is positives with positives, it works purposely
Not greedy nor crooks like them feeders and poofs
Add IGs the boy knows who took a risky

Talking into – Keep us uneducated to prevent the working class replacing the affluent. Regularly demonised, mocked and patronised by the elite.

First class let me ride upgrade my status
Never know where I'm going
Baby but I'm gone
Different time zones
Oh yeah oh yeah

Eastern Pacific the standard

dinin', dashin', call it dinin' out
Fuckin' bitches, 'posed to be in class, but I was hidin' out
My friends take a little shot, smoke a lot of cannabis

the twain shall meet
I'm rough and tumble and she's high class, but she swept me off my feet

She's up when I'm asleep and working when I'm home
Our dates are

Housewives Atlanta
She a bad boujee bitch
And she got some standards
She my porn star freak
I caught it all on camera
She'll fuck yo ass good

tall
Positive thought's, huh, the standard protocol
No matter what
Still gonna ball
Get back up and go again, even if I take a fall
With my back

the standards
Poplar chicks never had words
Cliques taught a kid how class works
Everybody else doing math work
I was writing lines in a pad had to add a verse

Tell him "Don't phone me"
I can't class him as my homie

When I bring out a tune
Everyone gets so gassed
That they ain't even realised
My work rates shit

of history in rhyming verse 
Now your homework this week an essay on each one
Of commandments peace, love, unity and having fun 
The ringing bell to end class

the River Bollin, nestled and surrounded by
The soggy weaving Cheshire hills it breaks the local stereotype 
This English working-class vibe, a tight nit

supposing two swallows carried it
together?
GUARD #1:  No, they'd have to have it on a line.
GUARD #2:  Well, simple!  They'd just use a standard creeper!

in my Fourth standard syllabus..
Oh.. That's good..
You still remember...
Most of the people forget it as soon as the exams are over..
I have a small