[Verse 1]
You're a dreamer, but you're awake in your dreams
No belief or what you've seen to be
f** school, I thought you needed a book to write this way
f** the teachers, and f** the schools, I'm gonna make a run
And have fun, blame the c*nts for alienating us
Not one, no one but me and my boy
That's the way we listen to rap, and spit real tracks
Put Westland on our back
And act like we don't notice
But when we sit back it's like a cult meetin'
Teaching us the meaning of life and life
Writer's block......
Twister and I'm floatin'
Floatin' on a boat dissin' .....
Oh f** I already said that, play it back
Teacher I couldn't hear you
Well f** you, f** school
[Hook]
f** school, it's a prison for your soul (x2)
f** school, it's a prison for your dreams
f** dreams, no f** that, f** school, don't you see
[Verse 2]
My teacher said i'll never make it, but now look at this I'm f**in' takin' it
My teacher said i'll never be sh**, but now they're s**ing my dick
And askin me to teach them, ain't that a b**h?
It's funny how sh** changes so quick
They tell me to write essay's, i'd rather stick to spliffs
f** school b**h, i'd rather write riffs, when I'm doin' this kind of sh**
I'm almost done with it
But I'm flown' hitting' blunts, hittin' sh** unknown
Now I'm gonna' go have fun, f** school yo
[Outro]
f** it, f** school. f** the sh** dog, f** school, f** books, f** it all. I wanna live life how I want to, why's it so hard? you know what, f** you. I'm gonna give a shout out for my teachers, f** Mrs. Rumley, Mrs. Berriman, s** my dick, I f**ing hate all of you. There's no need for any of you, on any sh**. f** it, school in general s** my dick. b**h