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You want to feed my mind but i leave class hungry.

You sit in class and teach but I cant pay attention.

I dont understand why i fail, which is so funny.

I try and use the bathroom but i need your permission.

I leave my mind open for you like an open crest.

But when it comes time to show you i cant past the test.

Maybe its you and not me.

Brought my mom up here but she got me.

You will rue this day that backfired.

Told your boss and you got fired.

He saw you on camera looking crazy.

Were sitting in our seat lookin lazy.

He rushed to our classroom to see what you were writing.

He came to see that we were all fighting.

He asked the one good girl Lauren.

She said "principal did you know she was foreign?"

 

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