Race Salad © 2019 Rock rap meant to be sung by a man Walking up to school Smokers looking cool Stoners looking stoned Jocks looking toned Hot chics smiling at the guys Wannabees copying their styles Kids in the band couldn’t give a shit about all their problems Race salad…race salad…race salad Coming into class Teachers a big bad ass There is the chick who always looks weary And her bestie we call dreary Kid in the back Nap attack Already falling asleep Drool falling off his cheek Way too early Not even 7:30 Race salad…race salad…race salad Between classes in the hall Kids running from the bullies There go the whores Looking way too pretty The geeks in the club Laughing about something lame Dikes looking scary Gay dudes running like fairies Race salad…race salad…race salad Last bell rings Everyone is going crazy Big chick beating up the bitch that called her fat and lazy Group of cowards chasing the smallest kid in school Massive big fail at an attempt to be cool ROTC wrapping up the flag I give a heads up to the dude with the jag My mom pulls up with a big smile Get me out of here this place is way too wild Race salad…race salad…race salad… Ava Myers ©2019
Written by: Ava Myers
Submitted on: May 06, 2022
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