So here's a story of when I was back in middle school
not the shortest but not one of the bigger dudes
not the ugliest just the one that's pretty cute
but the way I used to dress was looking pitiful

keep it a hunnid yo your boy had no Style
s*** was so wild
Other kids were so foul
swear I don't know how

they had jokes for days
Damn lunch is up next
had to hope and pray
They weren’t any particular way about me

If I find another table it looks strange without me
trying to sit at the perfect f****** angle
To see the show
Hoping nobody look my way tho

Always that one Niger that took s*** too serious
same Niger saving the joke heading made last. period
At the table always 15 minutes late Ass nigga
Jokes loading And now I wait for him to pull the trigger

I'm about to get flamed
“Boy” “Im bout to cut yo ass”
Flamed
“Boy” Look at your fucking gap
Flamed
Boy I'm about to cut your ass and his shoes cooked damn everybody look at that 2X

Don't get it twisted
Cause some days I would flick the switch right
Come at every nigga in the vicinity
Get light?
You're kidding me
Was something like a streaky shooter like that Jr Smith type

Yeah sometimes I would be the drama
Cutting everyone's ass with jokes I stole from yo mama
The show
I'ma run one back one I saved in the vault
That pulled out on anyone that I could tell was broke

Say boy I'm bout get you
That gets everybody quiet
And when they silent that's when I give the opening line
Say boy im bout to get you
As I looked him in is eyes
And said I'm breaking in and out of your house at the same time

Looking back on that homonym
Think of the logic cause if he's broke
Then why am I robbing him
My topic fell a part

And now he got a chance
My kamikaze plan
Ain't work out
He geared up bout to let these words out