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Goddamit I'm woozy,
Ain't that some shit,
you e ither stupid or you suffer from a lack of wit,
so what the buffer separating all the average kids,
scared shitless what's the difference,
between us and the savages,
the adage is, don't judge a book by letters on the packaging,
but these folks ain't bout it 'til it's happening,
and it's too late, to turn back, I believe
I'm falling for the same ones doing damages,
these girls, these girls, don't bleed,
they cut you in the moment you sleeping upon sheets,
these girls, these girls, don't bleed,
at least that's what they saying when givin you that speech,
like I'm late, I'm late for an important date,
and you the daddy just because of the puppy love,
ain't it great, you gonna be a father baby,
but getting that test done can't be discussed,
I'm disgusted, that's why I don't fuck with,
hoes who loose at the lips munching at a luncheon,
if you can't function under the presumption,
that you ain't gon' catch me slouching and slumping,
dumping your problems on me like a school desk,
but bitch you ain't my teacher and I'm too cool for school tests,
give hoes diplomas, they give hummas devoutly ,
summa just graduate, summa cum loudly,
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