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takes two young fools, then you meet someone from your old high school
And you make some choices, and I cry some tears, the end of my joy is alive

from princess and a guarded rose
To spirit of a warrior, a killer and a hardened soldier
The party's over when you say the fuckin' party's over
Knew you

fuck with the new and you fuck with the old school
I can't even lie, you got me obsessed
You been on my mind, ain't worried about my ex
You making life

You don’t know me if you tell me that you miss the old me…

I’m painting pictures, I’m the rapping Van Gogh…

I don’t expect this song to blow up, but

they can see that my sun will shine
Old school rapper like the 90's but ain't from the time
All about my paper cause I know nobody touching mine
I don't

Captivating holy emasculated degenerates
A generation plagued by the imitation of sin
And shit is flipped like Burger King burgers
Wages below

(All my love, my love)
I know I may have changed
(All my love, my love)
I may have lost my way
(All my love, my love) but every song I made
Was

Yeah, imagine this, a young kid
Bullied in school, he ain't had many friends
Defined by straight A's and great attendance
One thing in particular was

Cheers

Josh Martinez

Midriff Music

chosen and sat staring back frozen

You can judge a man by the size of his glasses
You can change the outcome just take a few classes
Ask a question if

Look I'm 17
Producing my own shit
And I still live with my parents you know
I'm still in school fuck school by the way
And although I fucking hate

Can We Start Again

Bane

EVR Sampler

2000

ourselves caught up in
The same mindless clicks
The same high school shit
All the walls you scream about breaking down
I've watched you build brick by

shit
This That old school nice and ill repo shit
And everybody's family that we roll with
Yo I love it when they telling me that we won’t win
Cause if

Second eye too, Michael, or whatever they called you in high school
I'm used to living with a high IQ just like you! 
I don't feel like I was to you

my different moods
Oo crept on her like old news
She dug a homie vibe high let her game i can tell you old school
Said a mama played the isley's just

bout anatomy, she taught me some things
When I was ballin' like Kareem, she came to see my team (yeah)
High school musical shit
What a shame that I had

to
Yeah this flow is old school
Swaggest clothes we so cool
And I got flavor like soul food
I want a legacy
I want the baddest bitch sitting next to me
But

While others weighed drugs by the gram 
I was contemplating Def Poetry Slam 
But I was still young, just becoming a man 
Y'all money hungry rappers may

Namaste Mo Fuckas
It's ya favorite teacher
Old school flow
Gym shorts
Same t-shirt
3 days in a row
The fuck I care bout fashion fo?
Five grand on all

asked for no help, 7:30 I'm awake by da bell
8 o'clock, time to go back to school
Vape in da washroom no followin' rules
Dropped out, now do what I want

of antiquity 
Sickening I ain’t sound like the greats
That I grew up on 
Scared that I was making 
Just another bad rap song 
Having big dreams 
Of reaching

Think back to my old moves  
Before I ever had pro tools a
Auto tune on a vocal 
Best flow in the whole school 
I was tryna pull through Tryna make it in

of a huge P.c.
When it's seized by The cllergies double DJs

cppearing now in your ear canal
Moneyshot and Rackabeat commandeer a crowd
Full of old-school

Burning pictures in my brain, one by one, going insane
Thinking 'bout the good old days, as they slowly fade away
Reminiscing, pieces missing, off

November
Second week
Chillin hella high
Bar poppin', shit talkin
She was walkin' by
No tinder, no bumble
This old school, off the humble
Mad nervous,