I'll throw your raps in a shoebox and let the bullshit walk I straighten up those who be slacking up In other words I'm not a film director so don't
Dolores was her middle name She read the book and everything Now I know how old I am Have you ever seen that film? Talking to a hotel mirror with my
girlfriend I suppose I've got a lot to learn I don't know anything I'm only seventeen I go to public school
Dolores was her middle name She read the book and everything Now I know how old I am Have you ever seen that film? Talking to a hotel mirror with my glasses
I love is old school like Mary Jane Boston baked beans and candy canes Exchanged look on a number two train Run catch kiss sunshine or rain Jackson 5,
make it in New York city just like ole Johnny did I got a part in a bad big movie that film was a piece of sh(bleep). (Look out now) Welcome Back Kotter
Late out the door, grab my clothes off the floor Backpack and books cause school is a chore Coming straight out the block, punk rock ain't no shock Blue
"And now the buffoon's date at the drive-in with the school's valedictorian." Valedictorian: "I really appreciate you're asking me out. Most people are
Memories play back like film I flash back we was little niggas livin' most real 1989's when we first met We first clicked over convo' gettin' twisted
. You've got a new friend. You've got a new friend. Likes to go to movies. Likes to drink red wine. Sounds familiar, better hold on tight: a film school
masses of dope rappers Most of dope dealers that I know got broke ladders Try to juggle both factors, shit I can't imagine that math I'm just a high school
the Hamptons, the weekends man The stance meant for Adidas and the campus Or playin' guts on the cruise, her made bow shoes The Azar bucket on I'm so old school
I blow minds and cut realms/ "Playalitical" the speilberg of smut film/ here to tag half the atlas/ fill up my tap list/ hoodrats at my address for after school
took a seat on the ice cold lawn She handed me a ice blue bong, whatever She said she wanna be dentist really badly She's in school paying, for tuition
Addicted to monotonous crush I even dropped out of school To catch up on sleep Take the train for hours And then try to forget Where you left your
soft rock hair and blood shot eyes He tastes like Marlboro cigarettes, Reese's peanut butter cups A Pepsi in his hand, gettin' off the school bus Films
used to believe in the good old days We still receive In little ways The Things of Kindness & unsporting brow Forget & allow Did you know freedom exists in a school
whole affair is shrouded in living mystery. So what goes on in your tree, when all you know is your evil shadow has a cup of tea? Back in elementary school