Lyrics:
The last days in May
Before summer lay claim
Back in the school yard
We made up a game
Now is always, is always the same
Too bad always, always
Introduction:
Are you the victim of the school system?
Do you owe major debt?
Is this the American Dream
Or is this the American Scheme
Verse 1:
What a remarkable scheme life is but a dream just a clever marketing scheme
What a remarkable scheme life is but a dream just a clever marketing
myself, a seven-day weekend
Tired of sittin' on the shelf until the weekend
Friday after school, I pick my baby up
We dance and party till Sunday night
myself, a seven-day weekend
Tired of sittin' on the shelf until the weekend
Friday after school, I pick my baby up
We dance and party till Sunday night
hip-hop , hip-hop
When the school out
Convert my pain to rhyming schemes surely how I cool out
Oh hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
She the true route
May I
My name is Chaffey, I'm from Marriott, USA
I'm a high school graduate and
I'm looking for a way
To chase my future down and lay it at my feet
So I
ting, with a new school team
Play it back, Dj Scheme, let the crowd blow some steam
Strike em down, pin-nemies
You a clown, tragic theme
I come first like
Hated homework and the dirty looks
But now I live my life
There's a lot I've seen at eighteen, oh yeah
School days, school days
I'm older now and what
rhyming schemes
Cooking up got lots of fiends
And we know that the pot is clean
Yams, grits and collard greens
Old school Chevy flow, yams, grits
waist
This shit'll put you in your place
When you come up to us
Know what's up
Step wrong nigga
We'll fuck you up
High school had a nigga tripping
High
looked at me
Like a deer in highlights
I don't even know
What were his intentions
In hines middle school
A boy thought
It would be funny
To sexually
the morning
I want you to write that letter (are you threatening me?)
Threat- what threatening? I brought you a ricotta pie and a high school transcript
So
participating schools
Since the start of the year
Increased intensity of the upbringing of the security forces
Interestingly, the Commissioner's
hasn't been that long but I know who real who not, some of these niggas just got the same ass schemes and plots that says alot bout what you put on lock,
sliding out in the space coupe
Got my “L” suspended like I’m in grade school
See me grind when I’m sliding 'round like I skate too
Cause I gotta keep
shit on you
Watch the wrath what a demon do
With a gun off the rack fully loaded in a school back pack fill a body with a ra tat tat got em running
was cool
Been hella edgy since before it was a hashtag
Crying everyday before I went to school
Fuck the system and fake people I can't stand
Been
lucky we were then
Bored out blue eyed boys it could have been the end
We were high on life, we got lucky
I had to drop out of high school,
Just to pay
like that westover chedda
Ima roll it right no recommendation letter
Oh my sweater expensive gucci feather
Sike you know I got that goodwill it's so much
to graduate from school to prove I ain't no dummy
Same way you rock a Gucci belt so you do not look crummy
Too bad my name ain't Sosa cause them bitches do not
hollering
I'm not acknowledging
All of those fabrications
My personality is plastered on a publication
User-made, with no recommendations
No sources but I
wasn't crying, just remember what I've told
You can sleep in my bed if you ever get cold
They told me
When high school starts just be yourself
You don't
will set off a nine-decker
When the die was cast (Hit the brass)
Left the cast (The director)
Write a letter of recommendation
To the future
Generation
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