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The office with your packed lunch
This tannoy will now self-destruct
Greer? Here pleasant? Present
Glendenning? Attending samson? Absent
Hardy? Tardy tate?
And I need medication, apparently
And some Electroconvulsive therapy
I am a rebel, but yes, I'm so militant
Still I'm illegible for disabilities
I am
showering facilities will be moved from the locker room into my inner office where I can watch the girls
wash their breasts and buttocks while I play with
grounds.
The students were calling for help from their phones as the gunman shot all in his line of sight with no action from law enforcement.
It was
student, stuck in my feelings
Yea
Hard as enamel
Same time soft as the pulp
Well dressed professional
But broke as a joke
Living off refunds, for eons
They're not allowed to go up to the office
In the building's rickety lift
Some of the students must climb
To the top using stair plates
Which lead
on ice
The feedback loop I tried to hide with
Some more liquor and Juuls
That would go on for a while, didn't even mention the flight
That I kept under my
to put fear in us
I'm like Rosa Parks
Back of the bus
Now we got a chance
To make a difference
Students with disabilities ignored
Other children being
to the Principal's office
After which I was greeted
With a delightful announcement
From the student messengers
To go meet with him on the playground
By the way, we
broke his neck with only bumpin him
I checked for who the record's from
Not the rappin', trappin' sub, I meant his Professional medical one
Sing with me,
was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic
was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his -sack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic
anyone in my way, call me Yosemite
And if I don't kill, I leave 'em with disabilities
Switch flows, I guess, I suppose
I got these hoes, I'm agricultural
That's not hard
Dear Black Student
What are you here for
Diplomas, degrees and differentiation
Why do you read
To learn
Why do you study
To remember what I
smile at a girl who's playing
Nervously with a handkerchief beside me
She smiles back
And I feel a little less alone
I look around again
Searching for
The fuck out my office
The fuck is you doing?
I am the principal, you are the student
The fuck out my office
The fuck is you doing?
Nutted on her booty in
the curve turn 60's into A's
But now hey, there's pretentious students
Come to class all wearin suits and
Talk at office hours, like they're pals with
of the strike
Student still up in the house
Mama working in the office
And she not getting paid properly
Heiii
Niggas them taking em drugs
Niggas them taking
Uh
And man I’m dying for these diamonds
Should I wait for the pressure
And I’m a student to the game but should I thank my professor
Great when I’m
of our industry chain
高材生帮我们发个货
Top students do our shipment
从来没见过他们的
Boss
Never seen their boss
漂亮女秘书总跟着我
Follow by pretty secretary as always
[Verse 1
knew it, just had to listen
Blew it! Smoke up they ass, but they just students to this rap
Foolish! I have to laugh, who is left when I pass?
Everyone
am
Yar'Adua carry am
Yes, them no want take am
Obasanjo carry am
Yar'Adua tow am
Them no want take am
Them no want take am
E dey for them office
E dey
just for show
When I get out I will surely make some dough.
Graduation comes and I'm lookin' for a job
Twelve months pass, yeah I'm livin' with my
chest puffed in jest.
With the student gone, back to the grind,
The professor's resolve, hard to find.
But then, a spark, a flicker of light,
Words
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