This seems like a Team C Reunion
haven’t seen half this class
in about a month
Come every once in a while
during the day wasting time
on absolutely nothing
The disgusting truth is the ease of distraction
Masters at reaction instead of revolting
can wrap a dutch tighter than jeans
Mind infatuated with fantasies can never touch
flip pages while daydreaming
twist haze keep scheming
The sun will never set
wishing you could stay a teenager forever
talking shit street knowledge quite clever
disconnected from the mission
still trapped in mental prisons
wailing at the walls nobody ever listens
The back of your destiny
has been stopped by panic
man’s claws digging in your back
trying to take advantage
Handle the damage
by saying you tight or you mad
So lost yelling Wepa
don’t know the history of your flag
So amazing so young they blazing
what’s the occasion
a school high better than high school
all these shorties free lunch plus you can act a fool
your moms away at work don’t even have a clue
you alone in the streets bent with your homies
even with bills and a baby due
A mixtape describes your emotions
The intro serves purpose
You? never nervous
Give all this angry hot fire some airplay
Put that exclusive energy in rotation
Give suffering a shout out
and death no dedication
The outro outlines the point of your research
provide a solid thesis highlighting your main idea
must be freedom understood make that clear
Wish you could freeze this year
your age your privilege even your gear
those petty possessions don’t define you
can’t take it when you gone so far
off the map paranoid roaming don’t know where you are
You are the embodiment of love pain and struggle
Reflections of young moons and brave stars
God bless the youth for constantly seeking the truth
not just the child who got his own
Education from the root
This community is your home
where there is no place like it
even though you hate us
we love you don’t fight it
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