Fuck school

Yo, step into the class, I’m feelin" kinda low,

Books piled high, like I’m swimmin’ in the glow,

Homework in my bag, it’s a heavy, heavy load,

Got me dreamin’ ‘bout escape, bustin" outta this code.

School days, they drag on, what a snooze fest,

Teachers tryna lecture like they’re the very best,

Runnin’ through the halls, man, we just wanna roam,

Dissin’ all these rules, it ain’t my second home.

Lunchroom drama, trading snacks, what’s the game?

But these cafeteria meals? Man, they all taste the same,

Detention’s like a prison, can’t escape the fate,

Watchin’ minute hand tick, man this feels like bait heh

School days, they drag on, what a snooze fest,

Teachers tryna lecture like they’re the very best,

Runnin’ through the halls, man, we just wanna roam,

Dissin’ all these rules, it ain’t my second home.

So here’s to all my friends, keepin’ spirits high,

We’ll rise above this chaos, watch us touch the sky,

School may try to hold us, but we break the mold,

In a world full of stories, our tales must be bold.