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anyone deserves
My dad had his breadly brews and I would share 'em with some herbs
No not a fighter, had a work ethic an old school provider
The working

the same, keep real friends close to you
I would drop outta school again, 'cause I'm cooler than
All these suckers, keep tellin' me: you da man!
If you had

the hottest in the Province
I swear
Kinda kocky but i'm just tryna be honest
My watch is on January and my flow is hot as August
High.. school drop out, don't

an animal
Since I was still drinking danimals
Never been a fan of bull
Always felt like I was fake, wearing a mask like I'm Hannibal

School killin my time

an animal
Since I was still drinking danimals
Never been a fan of bull
Always felt like I was fake, wearing a mask like I'm Hannibal

School killin' my time

my whole life

High school back of the class always
Just another kid that rapped in the hallways
I dreamt about fame almost all day
Really it was

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

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

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

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

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

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

and think to myself
"What happened to all my friends from high school?
And all I ever wanted was to hear the doorbell"
I can't even tell where the time went

for someone up high
His world turn upside down, a demon answered all his cries
"Take my hand," he said
"Fear not, tragedy's my bed."
"Calm down, your

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

this should be a crime
Unless their pockets are fat not many are happy with times
Most of us have family and friends on the front lines

It's crunch time

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

this song console her
Imma miss high school I need some closure

What do I wanna do or be  
Find out what it means to be me
Find out what it means to be

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

my share of bad sisters 
But i'm used to having two like Jack Tripper
Thats the past, couldn't tell me I wasn't that nigga
But this ain't high school

coming to conclusion, ain't no overtime in life so this game I been losing
It started back in high school my feelings been abused man, and now my guarded

might regret later
Homies better get jobs and sell stock and exchange ‘em.
That’s the only way that my friends traders
Kids from high school hit me up,

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

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