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school
I hated learnin' that shit
Only thing that really stuck with me
And sticks with me, is this
God created the world
He put so much work until he

I don't see no finish line
But my heart's racing
Been through a lot of shit
Put me on Disney
Look at the time
Says it's my time
I'm gon make it
If

lacing 
Drag race how we racing 
Yeah you bet now cross the line 
Or you gone faze it 

Mask on like I'm Jason 
I be cruising in Mercedes 
Had to go

a school bus, that booty Is too much
Hundred bands up It's a dream
She hitting my phone, she blowing my line because she go'n rock with the kid
She give me

how I move about
School is in bitch but the tool is out
Your Inglewood's homie in the brome just cooling out

Death faced it, was chased, racing

school Nigga
Doing this for a minute
I gotta go harder then Latin
I am bringing more vibe mase ukhathele
Shouldbeyuang is my backpack
Those lines are mine

Nun Bout U

Future

Astronaut Status

2012

nunbout you
I don't know nunbout you
I don't know nunbout you
Couple traps old school with the coupe with the shoes
Nigga I don't know nunbout you
Got

all good when my mind ain't racing
Future and my past baby I've been tracing
Lines in my mind, and the steps I'm pacing
Haven't had a drink but still my

always awkward
Secondary school you played the fool and it was your world
They took you in unlike your dad ever will or had
You're part of the popular

Finish Line / Drown

Kirk Franklin

Coloring Book

2016

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
And we back, and we back
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do (and we back)
Do-do-do-do-do

They ain't teaching taxes in school
It don't

Old School

Snoop Dogg

Lyfe Change

2008

[Chorus: x2]
I got this old school, the color of soul food
Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white
Cornbread interior trimmed in collard

Lines

Big Boi

Vicious Lies & Dangerous Rumours [LP]

2012

get off my diznick, you bucket headed bitches
Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time
He flippin' to the bars so I'm only raising mine

what make me rare
Plying life like it's a game and mama told me they ain't make it fair
Everybody round me up in Heaven feels like they been racing there

from the torture
Chase racing endorphins

It's the end of the line
Pulled over on the side
Now I'm getting wise
I can't let it slide

Everything is

Reminiscing bout the days in the high school
Started our team never gave a fuck ab rules
In the end everybody just a young fool
Now I'm out the pen

the women freeze in the twine
Lifes not always glamorous just stand in line
Lifes not always glamorous just stand in line cant stand in line

My Friends force

Yeah, look...

Think I'm insane me brain won't 
Let me escape me racing 
Mind, lie awake encased in
These walls, alone and vacant

Another Tuesday

is racing
So the vibes are there, heart is racing
When you wake up for school, feel the chill of the snow
Man you gonna be late, not even ready to go

In this game we're all mice
Experimental life
Racing through mazes trust instinct over advise
Prodded and pondered by elite giants in white

go I took the ckeckard flag at the finish line and the victory lap
when the race is mine running to win and racing with my heart

When I was 15 I got

racing
I don't keep my stories from time to time
Sixteen bar verse, bro it's rhyme to rhyme
Even not a verse, it's line to line
Each line is always behind

on gas and get high like Jamaicans
I get a check and you thought I was racing
Shawty pull up and it's dick that she taking
I don't know why shawty thought

buss that corner thinking fuck it blow through like Wesson
Give the smith to the kit round the corner he no informer the lines impressing
Bro showed me

White power van lines
Tan lines
Racing streaks all down her back
As she's hitting me with gang signs
From a 50 grand Beamer
That her daddy paid for