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I'm guessing I'm the leader of the school of thought, Fuck bitches
I ain't in it for money but the recognition
I'm trying be like Andre and be

remember high school sometimes I miss them days
I do
Everyday showing up late
Haha
Young nigga getting bitches since I was eight
Eight
In middle school

favorite places
Cold hands
Flinging rob a bands
Back in high school you thought I Was funny
Then the weather change when you blast somebody
Never felt

phonies
At lunch we were smoking our home grown trees
until they recognized it but they didn’t call the police
and when I finished school I thought that I

was riddles for rages
Cries for attention, petty afflictions, and ripped up pages
Nowadays my school of thought is less detention, more intention
Less

and stars
Blessed by shooting stars
Old school with a body of a 24
School of Thought : Just do it
With or without the swoosh
Tell Nike, we been through it
We

the school that I went to
Teachers lookin' at me different like, Who is you
And every day after school, I thought I Seen my mother

My mind playin' tricks

to public school, I thought my friends were making fun of me
She's laughing while I'm grimacing, is loneliness a luxury I took for granted?
Everything you

high school
I thought that was gone in the shredder
Man, those were simpler times
I miss those days in November but now it's over
I must move

like am overdosed
I rap like I overthought
I'm the school of thoughts
Am the guy who always fill yah spot
Even If you change schools youll see me

keep pumping, give it all on every track
Inspiration sort of fleeting, sick of hoping this gone last
Welcoming these schools of thoughts
Yo this is my

his Katana pointing the course
And around it build a school of thought
That will give it form
And also prove to the Gods
That I'm a worthy disciple

probably denial
But ever since we were kids I've tried to copy your style

You were the popular guy, I was awkward at school
People thought I was weird,

when I used to kill them on track
I was just a youngin I was just a fool rap battles after school 
Teachers thought I was a fool
Bitches thought I was

Like a child on the first day of school
Never thought that we could make the rules
And everything could all come true
And we'd be OK

Can't believe

Maybe I was too clingy and aggressive
Maybe I scared him by being too crazy
Maybe it was too weird to see up close
A friend from high school he

over school bags
Thought we'd take it far k'mele ngik'sondezel' eduze
Your friends didn't like but you was never chosey
We, started as hook up - I got

Lies absolution
To cross valleys
Of mobius
I have to break
My inertia
Your school of thought
Readjusted
But as dusk came
Them thoughts have lasted
Now

Y'all ain't got room here to talk
To be honest
That's what inspired this song

And I ain't of the school of thought that
Winning can't be taught yet
I

be that you feel; offended
Apologizingly, I meant it
But not for you; the one who's listenin'
Talking to the schools of thoughts of 'ism's: y'all lyin'

don't rate you cause your line of thought is not their school of thought

But that is not your fault

Cause you got to think outside the box to get

the shit
You didn't do
He ain't got no job
All he do is Rap
His ass bearly attend school
Probably thought
That hating shit was cool
(But it was though)
I

Imagine if my first thought
On a cold drive south to the city
Wasn't another damsel daydream of intimacy
Another heartache hero rescue
Another cry

the end i was a fool
You made me thinking I was better on my own
I almost killed myself before I went to school
I thought you and me together we were