Sorry I’m A Rapper

Ask me why i’m rapping teachers like to say my name
I said yes i’ll do yo papers but riversides my gang
Told me I don’t need to do it you should focus on your grades
Told em watch my song blow put my papers in the grave

I been close to dying from all this hard work
I been faking sick while my momma go to work
I been writing songs why you think my feelings hurt
I ain’t doing finals if you want me you can search

Search for my heart
Search for the gold
Watch how they show hate

To many times
Thinking of rhymes
Saying i’m to lame

Saying i’m wack
I’m bringing it back
Saying i’ll get fame

Now that i’m back
They wanna collapse
Bringing my whole gang