Текст песни Back to School - Cursed Skank

Back to school
I've acted cool
Back to school
I've acted cool

Got back home at two
And I made up some excuse
Please mom lemme' go
I gotta screw this chick loose
Suddenly you got a new muse
No my fuse just blew
And phew I got rid of it
Like raw honey drip from a bee and perish
Maybe this pussy I cherish
Next day the boys were bored
That summer she was all in fo' sure
Takes us outside please I've begged before
Hello Mr. Teacher I wanted to see ya?
Balls deep inside ya homie
Can you come free ya'
And that's when the story of
Tonya came to be ya'
Come closer children
Sit here a little near
Raise your ear and listen to this come hear
She put a raisin in her finger
Inserted it in her rear
The raisins came out to be her labia
OMG I fucked the Lawrence of Arabia
I won't take you to drill but here take a pill
Climb the principal's hill and get me the bill
I'd pay for that thrill she's not for real
Baby you gots to chill that pussy is to kill
The boys wanted to go out
So I came for permission
But I feel you've made it a mission
To give me a lesson
Let's take a one-hour session I got a confession
I can go down one, two, three times in successive continuation

Back to School
I've acted cool
Back to School
I've acted cool

I don't miss my shot
I don't what the big deal is
Jeez Ah police!
Go down on me Mr Teacher
Preacher, Preacher Prech my pussy
Don't worry you can go in like some money
Let me grab my purse
So I can feed you some sushi
Ay what up curse?
Nothing man just chilling on her tushy
Anyways coming to Tonya
Saw her sister go by near
And out of fear she fixed her same shirt
As same time as me huh?
Now I met those guys after a long time
Hey man! Wassup it's been a while
Tell me that story where you
Thought you did a crime
My pronouns are Optimus/Prime
I'm a transformer in my free time
She's not even into that shit
Giving me those eyes like she wanna hit
Oh you want a hit or you wanna hit
Cause we can go all night bitch I never quit
Go down on me like Lysa thru the moon door
Look at the scraped floor knees an eyesore
Don't stop now that's uncalled for
These headshots reminiscent of COD 4

Back to School
I've acted cool
Back to School
I've acted cool

After I wrote pupils thought it was cupid
But it was stupid and my dreams are lucid
It was the other guy pretty and tried
Girl I thought you got the prettiest eyes
Spun and trapped in your lies
Blinded by the smokescreen my pupils have contracted
Fuck this shit I'm out of it
It's a two-lane street that becomes a triple road
A cupid broad that's hanged abroad.
And what's up with the stupid whores bitch I am kinda bored
So I hit you up six times a day til' I'm onboard
This shit sounds like Eminem from Encore
But I'm on a roll six shots down the throat
C'mon Craig give me some'
Didn't think the chick I called baby was a child
Child by her brain getting two way
Drinking cool-aid it's Tuesday, so girl tell me who today?
If not me then why would you screw Dre?
This is the proof hey you a child if I fucked you I would be in Juve'
Nothing I can make of this because not another beat I'll miss
No more fake songs for unwanted chicks
Clout chasing at six in the morning
When I'm mourning with my nose give some Vicks
With this hip-hop that I have
I've been trying to avoid all the drama
Hoeing around with your girl and your mama

Back to School
Back to School
I've acted cool
Back to School
I've acted cool
Back to School
Acted cool
Back to School