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mistah white - fuck school lyrics

f-ck school mistah whte red dot music beat mac miller

f-ck school i’m waking up and walking in high and im not talking to these people
and sometimes i try to say hi but the school b-tches are evil
my bad i’m sorry, that i don’t believe you, that your innocent and beautiful
i drool on my pants sleeping in the cl-ssroom
and the teachers say i’m anti social
maybe i am, but thats not changing my plans too have all the fun that i can
this is bull sh-t i’m just drunk and tired and i got my limits in this first period
and i’m f-ckin the high school girls but i ain’t got no game, but half of these freshmans are the same i got no shame
im living free, just come and join me if you don’t give a f-ck what you see
in this f-ckin catholic school jesus i believe in is what they wanna us to say
and my teacher is teaching us not to be g-y and i’m straight but i still think she needs to be punched in the f-ckin face
and they so adamant about race
praise me god
cuz i’m your god
where are these days going by cuz i don’t know why
f-ck these tests and quizzes i just wanna be high
and don’t let me start with the school food too
f-ck school
a while ago i lost my inspiration, i lost my groove
and i didn’t know what to do
so i started rapping to whats true in my life
and i think its going all right and may be ill be more smooth and try to make a move on this girl i like
ha ha i hope so
i’m dope at home
but when i go to school im turning around and i’m acting like a fool
and i see these try hard bullies f-cking with the freshman kids
f-ck em imma kick their -ss and throw them to the f-cking moon
and they tell me i’m going to h-ll soon but ill see them too
and you wondering why i’m so blue?
cuz f-ck school
why don’t you stop acting rude
i’m addicted to being cool but not in school
and you also wondering why i gotta get a diploma
cuz i don’t know how to rap forever
and imma get a job and make a million dollas
and where was my father when i needed him
he didn’t even p-ss the 6th grade, like i even f-ckin needed him
sh-t thats when i started rapping and wrote my first song haters
and imma a believer
but only believe in myself
you think imma different person but in my songs ill show you something else
you jealous, that imma f-cking beast rapping my own songs and words with a little inspiration
and i’m coming to the realization that i need this education
maybe i just need a little vacation
just please understand teachers that i’m trying to be patient
but i’m trying too hard i’m going too far with these sensations
imma c-cky caucasian
all i need is someone to notice me
so imma read this poem and hopefully ill set myself free i don’t wanna be lonely
ive been lost and i don’t know what to do
in the end its still f-ck school
maybe ill go to the military if mama lets me
and theres so many thoughts going through my head
sh-t, high school is crazy
f-ck school
i don’t know what to do dude
i’m walking down the hallway strong with my crew
these lil white boys got the guts to say f-ck you
i never got the time write just gotta freestyle on a piece of paper
any b-tch trying to battle rap the god mistah white ill say ill see you later
i’m your news anchor
reporting that the school blew up
i woke up, sh-t its just a dream
the only person to blame is my haters
i get ready, put my clothes on and catch the bus
its another day and i’m saying
f-ck school
you know how it is dude, uh

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