[{"id":6214129,"name":"Skool Daze","trackName":"Skool Daze","artistName":"Wale","albumName":"Folarin","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro:]\nPaint that picture real quick\nThat public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\nUnderstand where I'm coming from\nSchool daze in this mother fucker\n[Verse 1:]\nVick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\nI told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\nYou see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\nThey got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\nI got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\nFuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\nHol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\nI was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\nThat's a fact too, my class full when I had to\nNo gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\nCome through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\nNigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\nUp in woodshop class without a tool\nJust another nigga with an attitude\nSlingin' adderall to a latitude\nCouple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\nShort bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\nWent to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n[Hook:]\nA few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\nBe your shinin' star\n[?]\n[Verse 2:]\nEvery intention to ride on these niggas\nEatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\nBut I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\nBut I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\nI'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\nSee some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\nTruthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\nMy record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\nAnd we was too deep, and it's a big difference\nNiggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\nMothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\nSurvival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\nAnd to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\nStill never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\nAnd meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n'Til I'm off to college\nSchool daze\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.68] [Intro:]\n[00:11.15] Paint that picture real quick\n[00:14.07] That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\n[00:18.06] Understand where I'm coming from\n[00:22.55] School daze in this mother fucker\n[00:25.90] [Verse 1:]\n[00:27.26] Vick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\n[00:30.01] I told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\n[00:33.47] You see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\n[00:36.93] They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\n[00:40.19] I got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\n[00:43.11] Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n[00:46.45] Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n[00:50.12] I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n[00:54.12] That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n[00:56.87] No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n[01:00.26] Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n[01:03.36] Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n[01:04.92] Up in woodshop class without a tool\n[01:06.88] Just another nigga with an attitude\n[01:08.23] Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n[01:09.99] Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n[01:13.53] Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n[01:16.93] Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n[01:20.08] [Hook:]\n[01:21.99] A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n[01:29.31] Be your shinin' star\n[01:33.01] [?]\n[01:43.93] [Verse 2:]\n[01:46.43] Every intention to ride on these niggas\n[01:49.00] Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\n[01:52.90] But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\n[01:56.06] But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\n[01:59.36] I'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\n[02:02.44] See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\n[02:06.62] Truthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\n[02:09.28] My record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\n[02:13.22] And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n[02:16.32] Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n[02:19.84] Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n[02:22.74] Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n[02:26.31] And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\n[02:29.06] Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\n[02:32.78] And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n[02:37.84] 'Til I'm off to college\n[02:39.27] School daze\n[02:40.96] [Hook]\n[03:32.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Skool Daze\n artist: Wale\n album: Folarin\n duration_ms: 223000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro:]'\n start_ms: 8680\n end_ms: 11150\n- text: Paint that picture real quick\n start_ms: 11150\n end_ms: 14070\n- text: That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\n start_ms: 14070\n end_ms: 18060\n- text: Understand where I'm coming from\n start_ms: 18060\n end_ms: 22550\n- text: School daze in this mother fucker\n start_ms: 22550\n end_ms: 25900\n- text: '[Verse 1:]'\n start_ms: 25900\n end_ms: 27260\n- text: Vick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\n start_ms: 27260\n end_ms: 30010\n- text: I told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\n start_ms: 30010\n end_ms: 33470\n- text: You see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\n start_ms: 33470\n end_ms: 36930\n- text: They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\n start_ms: 36930\n end_ms: 40190\n- text: I got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\n start_ms: 40190\n end_ms: 43110\n- text: Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n start_ms: 43110\n end_ms: 46450\n- text: Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n start_ms: 46450\n end_ms: 50120\n- text: I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n start_ms: 50120\n end_ms: 54120\n- text: That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n start_ms: 54120\n end_ms: 56870\n- text: No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n start_ms: 56870\n end_ms: 60260\n- text: Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n start_ms: 60260\n end_ms: 63360\n- text: Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n start_ms: 63360\n end_ms: 64920\n- text: Up in woodshop class without a tool\n start_ms: 64920\n end_ms: 66880\n- text: Just another nigga with an attitude\n start_ms: 66880\n end_ms: 68230\n- text: Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n start_ms: 68230\n end_ms: 69990\n- text: Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n start_ms: 69990\n end_ms: 73530\n- text: Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n start_ms: 73530\n end_ms: 76930\n- text: Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n start_ms: 76930\n end_ms: 80080\n- text: '[Hook:]'\n start_ms: 80080\n end_ms: 81990\n- text: A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n 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deep\n start_ms: 129280\n end_ms: 133220\n- text: And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n start_ms: 133220\n end_ms: 136320\n- text: Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n start_ms: 136320\n end_ms: 139840\n- text: Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n start_ms: 139840\n end_ms: 142740\n- text: Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n start_ms: 142740\n end_ms: 146310\n- text: And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\n start_ms: 146310\n end_ms: 149060\n- text: Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\n start_ms: 149060\n end_ms: 152780\n- text: And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n start_ms: 152780\n end_ms: 157840\n- text: '''Til I''m off to college'\n start_ms: 157840\n end_ms: 159270\n- text: School daze\n start_ms: 159270\n end_ms: 160960\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 160960\n end_ms: 212290\nplain: |-\n [Intro:]\n Paint that picture real quick\n That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\n Understand where I'm coming from\n School daze in this mother fucker\n [Verse 1:]\n Vick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\n I told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\n You see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\n They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\n I got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\n Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n Up in woodshop class without a tool\n Just another nigga with an attitude\n Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n [Hook:]\n A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n Be your shinin' star\n [?]\n [Verse 2:]\n Every intention to ride on these niggas\n Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\n But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\n But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\n I'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\n See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\n Truthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\n My record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\n And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\n Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\n And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n 'Til I'm off to college\n School daze\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":23359632,"name":"Skool Daze (Prod by Nottz) (DatPiff Exclusive) 95563127 - WALE","trackName":"Skool Daze (Prod by Nottz) (DatPiff Exclusive) 95563127 - WALE","artistName":"WALE","albumName":"tracks","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro:]\nPaint that picture real quick\nThat public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\nUnderstand where I'm coming from\nSchool daze in this mother fucker\n[Verse 1:]\nVick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\nI told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\nYou see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\nThey got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\nI got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\nFuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\nHol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\nI was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\nThat's a fact too, my class full when I had to\nNo gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\nCome through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\nNigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\nUp in woodshop class without a tool\nJust another nigga with an attitude\nSlingin' adderall to a latitude\nCouple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\nShort bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\nWent to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n[Hook:]\nA few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\nBe your shinin' star\n[?]\n[Verse 2:]\nEvery intention to ride on these niggas\nEatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\nBut I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\nBut I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\nI'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\nSee some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\nTruthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\nMy record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\nAnd we was too deep, and it's a big difference\nNiggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\nMothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\nSurvival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\nAnd to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\nStill never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\nAnd meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n'Til I'm off to college\nSchool daze\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.68] [Intro:]\n[00:11.15] Paint that picture real quick\n[00:14.07] That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\n[00:18.06] Understand where I'm coming from\n[00:22.55] School daze in this mother fucker\n[00:25.90] [Verse 1:]\n[00:27.26] Vick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\n[00:30.01] I told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\n[00:33.47] You see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\n[00:36.93] They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\n[00:40.19] I got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\n[00:43.11] Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n[00:46.45] Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n[00:50.12] I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n[00:54.12] That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n[00:56.87] No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n[01:00.26] Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n[01:03.36] Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n[01:04.92] Up in woodshop class without a tool\n[01:06.88] Just another nigga with an attitude\n[01:08.23] Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n[01:09.99] Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n[01:13.53] Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n[01:16.93] Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n[01:20.08] [Hook:]\n[01:21.99] A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n[01:29.31] Be your shinin' star\n[01:33.01] [?]\n[01:43.93] [Verse 2:]\n[01:46.43] Every intention to ride on these niggas\n[01:49.00] Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\n[01:52.90] But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\n[01:56.06] But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\n[01:59.36] I'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\n[02:02.44] See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\n[02:06.62] Truthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\n[02:09.28] My record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\n[02:13.22] And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n[02:16.32] Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n[02:19.84] Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n[02:22.74] Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n[02:26.31] And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\n[02:29.06] Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\n[02:32.78] And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n[02:37.84] 'Til I'm off to college\n[02:39.27] School daze\n[02:40.96] [Hook]\n[03:32.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Skool Daze (Prod by Nottz) (DatPiff Exclusive) 95563127 - WALE\n artist: WALE\n album: tracks\n duration_ms: 223000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro:]'\n start_ms: 8680\n end_ms: 11150\n- text: Paint that picture real quick\n start_ms: 11150\n end_ms: 14070\n- text: That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\n start_ms: 14070\n end_ms: 18060\n- text: Understand where I'm coming from\n start_ms: 18060\n end_ms: 22550\n- text: School daze in this mother fucker\n start_ms: 22550\n end_ms: 25900\n- text: '[Verse 1:]'\n start_ms: 25900\n end_ms: 27260\n- text: Vick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\n start_ms: 27260\n end_ms: 30010\n- text: I told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\n start_ms: 30010\n end_ms: 33470\n- text: You see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\n start_ms: 33470\n end_ms: 36930\n- text: They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\n start_ms: 36930\n end_ms: 40190\n- text: I got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\n start_ms: 40190\n end_ms: 43110\n- text: Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n start_ms: 43110\n end_ms: 46450\n- text: Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n start_ms: 46450\n end_ms: 50120\n- text: I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n start_ms: 50120\n end_ms: 54120\n- text: That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n start_ms: 54120\n end_ms: 56870\n- text: No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n start_ms: 56870\n end_ms: 60260\n- text: Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n start_ms: 60260\n end_ms: 63360\n- text: Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n start_ms: 63360\n end_ms: 64920\n- text: Up in woodshop class without a tool\n start_ms: 64920\n end_ms: 66880\n- text: Just another nigga with an attitude\n start_ms: 66880\n end_ms: 68230\n- text: Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n start_ms: 68230\n end_ms: 69990\n- text: Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n start_ms: 69990\n end_ms: 73530\n- text: Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n start_ms: 73530\n end_ms: 76930\n- text: Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n start_ms: 76930\n end_ms: 80080\n- text: '[Hook:]'\n start_ms: 80080\n end_ms: 81990\n- text: A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n start_ms: 81990\n end_ms: 89310\n- text: Be your shinin' star\n start_ms: 89310\n end_ms: 93010\n- text: '[?]'\n start_ms: 93010\n end_ms: 103930\n- text: '[Verse 2:]'\n start_ms: 103930\n end_ms: 106430\n- text: Every intention to ride on these niggas\n start_ms: 106430\n end_ms: 109000\n- text: Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\n start_ms: 109000\n end_ms: 112900\n- text: But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\n start_ms: 112900\n end_ms: 116060\n- text: But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\n start_ms: 116060\n end_ms: 119360\n- text: I'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\n start_ms: 119360\n end_ms: 122440\n- text: See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\n start_ms: 122440\n end_ms: 126620\n- text: Truthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\n start_ms: 126620\n end_ms: 129280\n- text: My record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\n start_ms: 129280\n end_ms: 133220\n- text: And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n start_ms: 133220\n end_ms: 136320\n- text: Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n start_ms: 136320\n end_ms: 139840\n- text: Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n start_ms: 139840\n end_ms: 142740\n- text: Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n start_ms: 142740\n end_ms: 146310\n- text: And to think these rappers still tryna scare 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college\nSchool daze\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.68] [Intro:]\n[00:11.15] Paint that picture real quick\n[00:14.07] That public school bullshit I went through or whatever if you want to call it\n[00:18.06] Understand where I'm coming from\n[00:22.55] School daze in this mother fucker\n[00:25.90] [Verse 1:]\n[00:27.26] Vick and Mohammed told me ride on these niggas\n[00:30.01] I told them stop it, that's a problem cause I fathered these niggas\n[00:33.47] You see a lot of these niggas, just is part of my vision\n[00:36.93] They got rich up off my image, what they gonna do when I switch it\n[00:40.19] I got bitches on bitches, cause my penmanship pimpin'\n[00:43.11] Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n[00:46.45] Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n[00:50.12] I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n[00:54.12] That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n[00:56.87] No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n[01:00.26] Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n[01:03.36] Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n[01:04.92] Up in woodshop class without a tool\n[01:06.88] Just another nigga with an attitude\n[01:08.23] Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n[01:09.99] Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n[01:13.53] Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n[01:16.93] Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n[01:20.08] [Hook:]\n[01:21.99] A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n[01:29.31] Be your shinin' star\n[01:33.01] [?]\n[01:43.93] [Verse 2:]\n[01:46.43] Every intention to ride on these niggas\n[01:49.00] Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\n[01:52.90] But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\n[01:56.06] But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\n[01:59.36] I'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\n[02:02.44] See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\n[02:06.62] Truthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\n[02:09.28] My record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\n[02:13.22] And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n[02:16.32] Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n[02:19.84] Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n[02:22.74] Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n[02:26.31] And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\n[02:29.06] Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\n[02:32.78] And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n[02:37.84] 'Til I'm off to college\n[02:39.27] School daze\n[02:40.96] [Hook]\n[03:32.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Skool Daze (Prod by Nottz) 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pimpin'\n Fuck a pen man my mind is a palette, fuck around turn a track to a picture\n Hol' up, this art class for them trap doors and react to it\n I was out there when them packs moved, but never got to it cause I had school\n That's a fact too, my class full when I had to\n No gym class for your bitch ass, you can get cut up with a number 2\n Come through with that gun too, how a rap nigga make me uncomfortable\n Nigga wouldn't believe it only me and a teacher\n Up in woodshop class without a tool\n Just another nigga with an attitude\n Slingin' adderall to a latitude\n Couple blacks and latins, I was astronaut, then when the spaceman jump man I need the loot\n Short bus on the way to school, hoes puttin' this game to lose, but I came to won\n Went to school with some cold-blood niggas, I ain't finna be scared of y'all, God damn\n [Hook:]\n A few shinin' stars know exactly who you are\n Be your shinin' star\n [?]\n [Verse 2:]\n Every intention to ride on these niggas\n Eatin' free lunch Monday through Friday just like all of these niggas\n But I ain't tryna grow up like all of these niggas\n But I ain't tryna be in wars with all of these niggas\n I'm a blend in, I'm a get in where I fit in, I'm a do me\n See some white kids in the hallway, they get all A's but they do E\n Truthfully as far as shootin' fouls I was 2 and 3\n My record doe, they respect it doe, cause them group home niggas was just too deep\n And we was too deep, and it's a big difference\n Niggas talkin' bout bullies I saw children on dippers\n Mothers is strippers, trouble was frequent\n Survival of the fittest, weaklings don't make it a weekend\n And to think these rappers still tryna scare somebody\n Still never hit a body, wrote a million songs about it\n And meanwhile I'm the shit like a fully-functioning somersaulting porta-potty\n 'Til I'm off to college\n School daze\n [Hook]\n"}]