Chorus I don't wanna go to school.. I don't
need no education I don't wanna be like you.. I
don't wanna save the nation I just wanna live my
life.. everyday a celebration One day I'ma leave
this world.. I'm waitin for the revelation

Bizarre I wanna kill myself! I'm still debatin
In front of a baptist church, masturbatin Prayin
to Satan - think I'm crazy cause I smoke crack
live on (?) in a two-family flat? (Fuck it) Tired
of gettin hit in the face with a broom My moms on
her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy no!) I got
ten rocks and I need to get out I told him in
five minutes, out my own damn mouth (Moms smoke
crack) My poor grandmother, God bless her soul
The bitch got AIDS (aww) she just waitin to die of
a cold (hahaha) There's three things that keep me
from bein a Nazi I'm black, a fag, and my dad's
Liberace

Kon Artis No matter how bad the beatin, I went
to school cheatin My dad whooped my ass at a PTA
meetin Stick with school I had to have nuts just
to do it Got bored and became truant When I had
the gall to go I just couldn't do it I was lured
into corners by the peer pressure shit How would
you feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Gettin threatened to get your skin ripped to bone
marrow Bet suburban kids never got rushed for
their apparel like me, outcast, last in class
First to leave, when the teacher called on me
Best believe I had somethin up my sleeve

Eminem I've been praised and labelled as
crazed My mother was unable to raise me, full of
crazy rage An angry teenager, nothin can change
me back Gangsta rap made me act like a maniac I
was boostin, so influenced by music I used it as
an excuse to do shit, ooh I was stupid No one can
tell me nothin hip-hop overwhelmed me to the
point where it had me in a whole 'nother realm It
was like isolatin myself was healthy It felt like
we was on welfare but wealthy Compelled me to
excel when school it failed me Expelled me and
when the principal would tell me I was nothin,
and I wouldn't amount to shit I made my first
million and counted it Now look at, a fuckin
drop-out that quits Stupid as shit, rich as fuck,
and proud of it That's why

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Swifty McVay I was raised with a rifle and
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/GBwmask Steadily beatin my psychiatrist ass just for
askin about my past (bitch) I was never on that
punk shit; fuckin around can get yo' belove
abducted, smothered in blood quick You couldn't
pay Swift to give a fuck Was crazy like my
father, it musta been poison in that nigga's nut
Far as probation, fuck peein in cups I violate at
any time, let 'em see the blunt I grew up
steadily masturbatin inside of cells Young as
hell, havin conversations with myself You could
tell I wasn't lenient, a disobedient Lynched and
slapped teachers, bitch I'm not readin it You
don't know what dawgs go through, a little nigga
Sippin liquor with my old dude, what the fuck you
gon' do? I'm quick to curse you, I told my mother
that I'ma hurt you if you ever again mention a
curfew

Kuniva Look, my family ignored me and I don't
like that They don't even listen when I tell them
I'll be right back (Yeah whatever) This nice
beautiful house ma, it don't mean shit Cause you
know daddy's a drunk and he don't clean shit And
yesterday he hit me like a grown fuckin man I
couldn't stand up to him, I just ducked and ran
I'm sick of this, I wish on Christmas that I can
get a loaded four-fifth and put a fuckin end to
this (Fuck it) I got no friends and I can't get a
bitch Only thing I have is dirty magazines and
sticky fingertips Nothin to smile about, I'm
about to lose my mind Got me an automatic nine,
now I'm ballin out

Proof Wait 'til school's over, pu-pil are
people to shoot through Kids goin cuckoo, with a
two-two Since my fame is this new dude, in this
high school Losin his noodle learn that people
don't like you The football jocks is, spittin on
him Popular kids in school is now pickin on him
Burn out youngsta niggaz now hittin on him And
his teacher in his english class keep flippin on
him And now he's grounded with no allowances for
drinkin forty ounces, cause he was caught by his
counselors And why the fuck I gotta ride the
bench coach? Already got expelled for wearin a
trenchcoat All I ever seen is.. {violence,
violence} Told me to keep silent, stepped back in
my eyelids It's apparent that my parents weren't
parents at all That's why I blew out my brains
and murdered you all

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