S'mesters windin down
papers stackin up
sixty dollah bagz
system's so corrup'
j-funk up da gut
no billz, i'm in a rut
fuckin ballz
i own deez halls
blow sum K, smoke a J
roll it up n' hit dat hay
Momz please, support ma steez
fo da Yay in may
hoez on they knees
ass is signed
"Yours truly,
John Marwood Cleese"
luv you always,
yo crack-baby T-Freeze (Benjamins plz)
Tryin to tin
Tryin to tin a
Pin up like dat Doogie Howsa
Wanna get up in his trouza
Not enough pre meds on campus
Up in herr, Im like a prayin mantis
They smokin too much danky dank
tryin ta dodge the daily shank
studyin up them ninety cent words
Im just tryin to tin dem smart, fly birds
HUSTLA
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