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Yeah, yeah, uh Uhuh, yeah Yeah Real life I'm about that Not the wheel or the race or the mouse trap Got a bed, real friends and a proud dad I ain't even graduate, how about that, oh man It's a shame, gotta teach yourself, to teach yourself But please don't beat yourself You gotta reach out, seek out, peep out Somehow they seem real wild familia For real, see to possibilitize All's real with a constant different drive, no time ain't tryna minimize Stop tryna operate within the lines Free will it just feel it, trust feelings Go ahead you can bust through ceilings One by one, don't rush too silly Might miss all the fun when you just too serious I sat back of the classroom And I ain't learn a God damn thing (Ain't learned not a God damn thing) But I started at the [?] and I turned out a G Now look at me, good Now look at me, alright SongtexteI might not have figured it out yet, but it's alright Uhuh, yeah, yeah Uhuh, yeah Experience is as real as it gets Feelin' a less of fear, can't slip from a desk Gotta get up, get out, get something Get the blood pumpin', get the bass bumpin' No joke, gotta let go, echo Can you hear in my speaker till the death bro Watch your head, man forget what they said yo Thinkin' for yourself is the best mode, let's go Get to it, the school of makin' it stupid No rudimentary rules, they using a no use Gotta do it yourself, you know well A welcome won't help develop you, oh well Can't tell you, where or what happens Ain't no closed captions, life is all action [?] passin' while passin' Class is all backwoods that's why I'm rappin' I sat back of the classroom And I ain't learn a God damn thing (Ain't learned not a God damn thing) But I started at the [?] and I turned out a G Now look at me, good Now look at me, alright I might not have figured it out yet, but it's alright Now look at me, good Now look at me, alright Might not have figured it out yet, but it's alright Aus Songtexte Mania