Lyrics:
Deadliest school shooting since Sandy Hook
On Valentine's Day yesterday in Florida, it tore legs
It's 5:30 AM, the news has been on since I've been
prepared
Was a song supposed to start there
Why would a song start there
Because, why would any song start ever
This isn't high school musical
It's
a spliff then a Hennessey gets lit up
Yo, that's why I sing all the songs I sung
I’ve been a street hustler from young
When I buy a 4 and a half
Put a crumb
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now I'm feelin' the highs and you're feelin' the lows,
The beat starts gettin' into your toes
You start poppin' your
musical traditions, world expeditions
Been on the map and ran laps across the globe, but still no place like home
High bias but high praise, moonlight
castle.
Wow.
I wonder who lives in this huge castle.
Jack looked around the castle,
and he arrived at a huge kitchen.
He heard a song from the high
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
on the street is recordable
These snitches will start singing and turn the police precinct into a musical
Most these thugs is snitching ass cowards
You ain't
Now I didn't come up from the gutter
But I know a little something about it
It's hard living with the scars that I got
Coming from a broken home
But
at you everyday
You go to high school everyday you fucking stupid asshole
I'm blocking your TikTok and Snapchat
Because you got an F in every subject
spittle
From deep in the high density core of my exotic and hot toxic brainium
Inside the omnivorous ambivalent carnival ride of my own insane funhouse
from high school
Against, the veterans of the city, all well established
Going 'gainst eleventh graders, no one lesser than average
Was there, at this
and raw
Whatever you on
I’m just a pawn in that federal
Plan to get us all on a nice little high
Shoot each other for crumbs one by one
Dying from wars
time
or letting this opportunity pass me by
you're not perfect but you're so damn beautiful
the music in me like a high school musical
give it my all
Yo man
Let's take this shit back to fuckin' high school lunch time cyphers
When mother fuckers was beat boxin'
And kickin' ill ass flows in
Rick Flair
Think Ima get mad
Cause they don't follow me
These niggas where we at
Got pointless animosity
Take things up with us
You'll fall from a high
like fivio foreign
Bapestas no forces My jeans they imported
I told her ain't no strings attached
She thinkin I mean cordless
I'm not talking High School
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
the wrong
Every time we argue I end up writing a song
You say you getting neglected when really I’m in my zone
you can not wait to hear every musical piece I
around
Musical imagery, visionary of a small company, umbrella policy, regularly inspect your properties
It will set you free
Walking on a tightrope, I'm
Cheech and Chong
And life is beautiful
The way I met my wife in high school
Man my life is like a musical
I cherish my marriage yeah I guess
Cupid knew
you don't think it's right,
Yo, I like to bite,
Just havin' fun y'all, and if you think that it's wrong,
You got to admit, it's a new type of song
the three-and-a-half
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8 years old when Hannah Montana was on
That was the year I started writing songs
Camp Rock, High School Musical, Jonas Brothers
I’m 24 now and I feel
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