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of ’80 grilled him 
Till the morning sun

A little high school fun

And no one knows 
How they kept it mum
The Class of 80
Pigs Head Run

Well it all goes

I remember walking in on the first day 
I was lost and uneasy 
First day of high school 
With people I'd never greeted 
Mr Brawley at the door 
Eager

back to the take me back to the time

Rest in peace to Ivan man I miss my dawg
HP High School we running halls
Skipping Mrs. Hall since it was last hour

in trauma
So I laugh, cause I'd rather clam in vagina
Splash a few grands on some high sand in the sauna
Usually ponder when I puff my little ganjas

I'm in high school
Say what
Say what
I'm in high school
What the fuck
What the fuck
I'm in high school
You're so cool
I'm in high school
Let me get

When you're young and you're in love
High school next year, this a problem
Sophomores, juniors, seniors, everybody saw her
I remember browsing

Cloreen Bacon Skin

Prince

Crystal Ball

1998

and breezy, come on I said 
Once more on the 1, come on 
And the band said 
That's alright, that's alright 
You old motherfucker, you a senior citizen, look

Graduation, graduation, graduation



High school parties are over

Things won't be the same

The day to grow up finally came



Graduation's here,

beat
But then, again
I’m only 17
Sittin’ here
Senior year
Life’s a bit more simple
In a whole different hemisphere
Not poppin’ pillies, I’m poppin’

a senior now
Made it this far, who says I can't make it a little farther
Life's been hard, who says it can't be a little harder
Was a junior now I'm gonna

the Henny
I payed all my senior due with 30 bags of pennies
Skittles make my head itch
And now my bed itch
I used to chase squirrels
And now my leg itch
I got

mama high keo noi low
Aj suni beats kal nebo bose 
Phone yeah


Aj nie wine e sip
Vibe ney amaR purono shohor
Jotish bole amar pichone groho
Soyechi hasi

($IZZUL)
PULLING TRICKS, GETTING THEIR KICKS

Verse 2
High school was a different story, I was skinny also corny / no matter how much I tried, didn't get

about everyone
The beat and rhythm
Of the street city lights
Hides inebriation
Those mother fuckers so high
I'm a senior man
This is my old stomp
Used

engulf
The work rates high, I'm waiting on my results
I had faith in something false
And it wasn't the first time i got fooled
I was losing time
It was

did in 1971

Do you recall, seniors
Alpental, seniors
And the "party that was not" still happened then, when...
We were kids, Totems
Helens hadn't

the end zone
Understand we know the Scale and we just feeling like a 10 though
Back in high school I spent those days inside the friend zone
Burned some

dormant
No chaffier principle pendulums again & again
Chambers et su decor
Hablan con el senior

Emblem of the soul , face of the spirt (Ua)
From the ashes

to bail yourself out
You drowning in tears of doubt cause life looking at you with snake eyes
You'll never catch me down cause I stay high
Y'all hating

to reality
Had to show that bitch she fucking with a star
I wanna see her pretty face but only after dark
Girl you made my senior year what it was
I turn you

the deal
Imagine from your freshman to your senior year in school
Your ass was ridiculed, pitiful, always blew your cool, come on
All because my parents

most of them triff
Knew a niggas name Colt that pulled up with a knife
Then I said for a year this is gonna be my life
Now BJ5IVE in high school
In

I miss being a senior, I miss selling my t-shirts
I miss some people so bad that my knees hurt
I miss being a child, not a fuck to give
Now I miss

steppin you would think it's Mike
(Yea, yea)
She ask why I'm
Gettin so fly, it's just a way of life
My fashion's the junkies in Columbia, it's very high
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