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you talk it
If he got it
Make him run that
I was looking for a bridge to jump off with my friends, but this my jump back
How you got all these niggas

Couldn't tell you where the crew is too busy getting to it
High school blew thru it old bitch had to cool it
Now your craft fluent gon' make your hood

inspiration 
Even though throughout my life 
I dealt with the bully nation 
I wanted to give hope 
But during high school years 
Man hope was a joke 
I had them

dropped out of school cause I don’t really take tests
Nah
I don’t really wanna take test
I’m the one that really take chance
You can tell it by the necklace

staring down a hallway in the high school we spent those days 
When I'm cut by a cold, bitter air
That's whipping through the doorway likes ghosts with our

barbecues
Play outside wear the same tennis shoes
After school take the bus say goodbye
Looking back my childhood flew by
Never though connections could get

cherish
Spent 4 years in high school rackin up guap and demerits
If you don’t care for my company then say so
Cause I don’t wanna be the mix with none

burn Ls relax let the high takeover
Spin the block connect the dots a bunch of hoes everywhere makeover
Take his bitch hit vegas no worries everything

see it
From the house
Yeah the time slipped away
My best friend found a new one
But married them
The kids from high school all sharing in
The end of who

of alcohol
That are too high and have me spewing in a bowl
I’ve been there once and now I’ve set myself a goal
To be liable and keep myself in control

we shared yeah
IN high school we fell inlove with desame 
Beautiful girl from that moment  jealousy killed love
Homies from desame block choiristers

Thought I'd let it slip
Maybe back in high school, way back then, but homie that me was a bitch
Damn, they say keep that shit 100
Lookin' back I didn't know

coping rhymes
Like you one bar 10 times
I'm killing beats revive
Music you Killed when you're high
I'm coming back to clean up 
One by one so just hide

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
High school is kind of tough
Bullies suck

the same since the first couple times I ran away
Honestly I can't remember anything from high school
Real ones know my situation
I don't have to lie to you
I

So always go with God because He's enough

Yeah this is a tribute to the class of 2020 worldwide
Especially Cristo Rey Tampa Salesian High School
I

TBI to boot, ya
Broken down home
With the leaky roof, ya
House parties, drug spot
I got to go to school, ya
With that MDD-
And PTSD too, ya
Crash cars

I’m trynna make me a living and get this cash
In high school I put my dreams to fruition and went to class
But I was writing rhymes the whole time my

should wait til the end of the school year
Cuz I’m scared that we’ll click
And then we’ll move on too fast
Then what we have will turn from sunny into

it's tragic
Ever since you got a man

Remember in high school
Every single class a waste of time
Just to sit by you
You always were my valentine

the pit with me
Swear I could make it off the music man against all odds
I mean maybe but let's face these facts
Y'all are getting high for free when I lace

Martin Sheen
The Apocalypse is what it seems
Out of school by the age sixteen 
Almost died at the age of eighteen 
Stuck in a can just like a sardine
I was

mi mamacita
Oh them lips on her face call em eatas
In the high school under the bleachers
No cap nigga ask my teachers
Niggas be lame nigga I ain't

and fallin’ in sin and it’s makin’ me happy
These bitches no different they fuckin’ yo friends, but callin’ you daddy
Yo daughter in school. Peer pressure tryna