High-School-Ish
Maurice Brown Jr.
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Freshman year I came in like I'm the man (The man) The seniors shut me down and told me, boy; I'm a fan (A fan) Having lunch getting knocked up out my right hand (My hand) Ain't ever told; can't snitch, boy to dirty Dan (Goddamn) You know this rapping shit was always part of the plan (The plan) Going nutz, bars clean; like spick and span Learn the school Learn the locks Social studies 1 a clock Skipped a few Skipped a lot Detentions booked on every block Got kicked from class on the spot Teacher said "dude talk a lot" In the corner where I sought I had to up my mind With new ideas and thought Cooking up new things Got it stewing in the broth Football and track, were the new clout chasing plot Until I realize that ain't me and I can't be what I'm not High school midst, got me in the past But I've been fucking up, freshman year was trash I was weird as f*ck, and had a little cash Was a virgin, so I didn't know the word smash (Oh F*ck) High school midst, got me in the past But I've been fucking up, freshman year was trash I was weird as f*ck, and had a little cash Was a virgin, so I didn't know the word smash Sophomore and junior year put me in deep thought I lost a lot of family members and I saw addictions fought Running from the law, pray to god, they don't get caught Now you go to jail, a bond is set, to be bought A lot of shit in my life that people don't know I used to live in Chicago, grew up on the south pole But those things that I saw made me learn, observe, and grow You hear me going Ku, on this beat, with my flow Sophomore year I had a speech competition Went nutz Placed 3rd Flew up in a big bird Did a show Play my role Wanna make it big though Out the hood Apartment small Ball out, crazy, like John wall SAT Just like rap Gonna give this shit my all You look lost I got sauce Vice pressy like a boss High school midst, got me in the past I've been learning shit, grew up way too fast I've been counted out, Don't know who got my back But I've got myself, Keep my ass on track (Yessir) High school midst, got me in the past I've been learning shit, grew up way too fast I've been counted out, Don't know who got my back But I've got myself, Keep my ass on track Senior year is here And I really need a beer Do not drink, When I steer Because there's someone in the rear Cutting class cause it suck Racking them tardies up Get my ID scanned by chuck Security posted up Outline, just wrote it up Graduation feels stuck Got a long year, just to pluck Told the deans, what's up? NHS on my chest President, Tried my best West Aurora, represent I am thankful for my people and I'm thankful for my ex Y'all taught me about life and how to achieve success A nigga learned his craft, so he can be the best High school midst, got me in the past But I've been smoking dope; I've been smoking gas I got a purpose and I know these niggas on my ass They can't stop me until I come up on a money bag
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