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mc otych - school diss lyrics

ah ghetto schools man, some say it’s a myth and some say it’s nothing but a trashy stinking -ss zombie making factory, but to me it’s an undercover whore house ruled by twist minded -ss pimps
telling us what’s right and what’s wrong, fuck that, stop that comedy
motherfuckers hating us so fucking much that they wanna get rid of us, man

the mc / is here / to work
when i been / dealing with / my homework
it is indeed / a paradox / i gotta tell
i do feel / sentimentals / going to hell
like the school / telling me / to not rap
about / the motherfu- / -cking fat rat
but i don’t / give a shit / or a d-mn
niggas afraid / to fail / in the exam
two years / i think days / and nights
why do we have to / watch plays / and fights
feeling sick / every morning / i see your face
i wonder why / do we have / this kinda race
i want to smash / your -ss / in this place
they teach / us this / and that
but where’s / the truth / in this cr-p
every girl / stripping / for success
to make cash / and kids / with no regrets
every boy / smoking / drinking
d-ld-s / entering / fucking

reality talks / and every single body’s / hiding their tears
money talks / and every single body’s / giving their ears

they don’t give a fuck; they just don’t give an f.u.c.k
they only care about themselves, they be like “ fuck them next generations and fuck the efficiency of this education, we only want to decrease kids’ free time so that the time of thinking and contemplating and meditating and the searching for the real truth is reduced to zero “ fuck that man

ain’t you happy / when you hear / somebody
having orgasm / with your -ss / with no love
but them fools / didn’t teach you nothing / about love
that’s why / you prostitute / for fun
bad teachers / trying to make / new rules
showing up / with high expansive / cars and jewels
instead of knowledge / and high-tech / education tools
they think / we don’t know / what they do
they think / we don’t see / between their legs
you better stop / or you get slammed / near the fire
i have no fear / in calling / you a liar
and i almost / said a word / about the rat
which is / too fat / to handle
but that’s / another shit / to lay under

reality talks / and every single body / hiding their tears
money talks / and every single body / giving their ears

- mc otych lyrics

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