Sleepin' on Education!

[bez]

I Was up nightly,
Thunder and lightnin, don't frighten me,
I was simply writin, see, tryna find the right me,
Went from agressive to lover then to another,
This was the new me, nailed it, truly,
I used to scribble all my scriptures,
Notepads stolen, from school, they don't miss em, miss check my poem,
Bitches used to blank me, he ugly, won't touch em,
Sittin on my own eatin alone in the lunch room,
My pages filled up wit inspirations,
Soulda been filled up with maths equations,
But that was the difference, my books of brilliance,
One day worth millions, the maths significance,
Equivilance to Monet, I'm here to get the money,
Always work before play, the lines go two ways,
Thats what jottin taught me, my diary is for me,
Tired in form but these teachers can't inform me,
Yawin, its borin, this class is ass,
I'm a hip hop kid rhyming after math,
My paragraph's got plenty of hatin,
I'm still patiently waitin for some appreciation,
Cos the moves I'm makin, will get me out of this town,
An once I come up, I'm a never look down,
My exams, I'm hatin, revision, too late, an,
I'm writin rhymes in bed and dozin off on the paper,
Maybe later I'll regret not doin more,
But whats doin more, when I gota rhyme some more,
Got lines to finish before I sleep an get two winks,
I creep in late an when I sit I get sore blinks,
Eyes heavy, hold my pen, rock steady,
Thinkin how I messed up, ah well, I guess yeah, very...

[KURUPTION-81]

Dope, props