Drums and pumps
Rhymes written and printed forbidden but represented
A microphone is a nice device I use to amuse, rhymes are invented
Teachers persuade me and grade me I get good marks in
Art and play a smart harp, put my car in designated parking
No fools here this school year and the rules clear no dick
Riding or smoking in boys room get cited for a violation quick
Best walk frighten if you caught fighting you get expelled the trick
Is to stay out of trouble everyday the route doubles in danger when bricks
Are thrown I’m quick to run home, to have the behavior of a thug
Need the major blood of a gangster got a job now I labor and love
Some of the girls looking spoil and hot like cooking oil panties
Already fried coo-chee juicy and sweaty inside like foiled candies
Wanna kiss and finger fiddle fast but they middle class want cats with money
My stats look funny from the financial point of view not such a sunny
Day from that aspect so I put girls on the back burner feel like a dummy
My stealth status was fly but had to self satisfy myself had confused mixtures
Of used pictures from magazines, my imagination end up in plumbing fixtures
Or boss issues on soft tissues but, like a continous sound I covered tremendous
Bounds in flow of education and now show devastation on jobs horrendous
This employment stuff is crazy but I’m a tough baby my job description
Involve Egyptian because its holy not thug bazaar but not subpar no prescription
Drugs little smoking plus fiddle with ibuprofen keeps my joint open no pain
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