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I'm not gonna be here no mo
Wait, why?
I got an F!
Imaginathan
You're in panic station
Built like a crustacean
I'll get your location
Playing you like a game, call it PlayStation
Read you like a book, call it education
I got an F but your girl got the D
When she with me
She in ecstasy
I'll bring the fire, I'll give you third degree
Take your dead body then toss it in the sea
I will break your glasses
You can't be in these classes
Leaving bodies in masses
I'll dunk on your asses
Roaming in my halls, I need to see your passes
Beating on these drums, can't wait to hear these crashes
Stop! Talking!