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They have their exits
And their entrances
And one man in his time
Plays many parts
His acts being seven ages
Infant
School-boy
Lover
Soldier
Justice
the children all the time
See the children blush and uhh...
...All the time
I pass by the infant school every single day
I push sweeties through the fence but
to night
The Kings Cross train slows down at night
When the sky is dark
Right next to the infant school
Opposite the park
Rain falls down on Abbeyhill
and Infant School,
Education, that's the gold rule
OUTTRO:
Clap yuh han' if yuh love EXCELLENCE
Clap yuh han' if yuh love EXCELLENCE
EXCELLENCE,
the cherry man
Hello, hello, hello
Your time has come my friend
Hello, hello, goodbye
Purity and innocence attract me
Her naive infant school smile caught me
am the cherry man
Hello, hello, hello
Your time has come my friend
Hello, hello, goodbye
Purity and innocence attract me
Her naive infant school
Chronic generation
Boredom and frustration
For the vandalisation
Of the infant school invasion
Chronic generation
We rebel against the nation
a potty mouth ever since an infant
Catholic school bastard misguided by the misfits
Roll up all my problems and it’s ashes to ashes
Smoke my woods in public
a single
Like where I get the ju juice?
Issa secret ooh ooh
Being doing this since I was an infant in school
What's being the one when you the only one who
thing that's free
I know what isn't
I meditate
Talk to god
Im still sinning
Niggas don't have no back bone
Keep bending
The hate you gave little infants
drum round school yard
(Scoop) , Infant Mob bitch, midtown
Catch a nigga lackin' like I'm Odell
Five bands for the weekend all
Off of show sales (Bop)
upon on how you burning incense
With intents to school the infants
The rules are different so for those that chose to listen
It's a dice game,
poison
Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison
Physicians prescripting us medicine which is poison
Doctors injecting our infants with
Aye Aye Aye Aye, I got 20/20 sight.
I'm a gangster because I drink Sprite.
I just stayed up all night.
I skip school for fortnite.
My teacher want me
going wild, raving, waving hands like they tribal
Remember high school, I was pressed to handle my finals
Too busy planning a viral video, camera was
rather follow the school into the net
Cause swimming alone at sea is not the kind of freedom that you actually want
So go back to your crib and suck
got no daddy boy you ain't no man's son
Children heard the facts at home
Talked them up in school
Teased him 'til his mind was bent and bruised
You think your cool cause you're dipping out of school
But you'll never really know when the garden grows
You think your cool cause you're dipping
crazy ever since a infant
Took his bitch and now he pissed but she can't be my misses
Took his bitch and now he pissed but she can't be my
Main one,
bank account infant
See our bags different
So I brag different
My numbers, yo numbers, I know that they differ
These Domino's customers tip me like
more appealing
Parents send their daughter to a school
By eighteen she'll be sending nudes
Raised to not need a man be independent
Forty years old no
the Nasarite, top 5
Dead or alive
Crime cardinals, from Allah's school
Israelite books, we both crooks
True don, let's get it on, word is bond
He's God's Son, I'm
one
I would be the one to shoot you in your jaw and have everybody thinking you speak in tongues
I close I open my notebook
This old school right here
Verse 1 Old school days, oh the crisp autumn mornings,
And I’m walking through the gates at five to nine.
Here comes Miss Johnson*
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