Haulze - IES lyrics

Walking through my high school, trynna get this paper up Past a couple jocks talking Lakers; swag and haters s** High as hell; my side pockets had the vapor tucked away So everything these f**ers saying don't relate to us Seen my lady-friends, my heart pacing but Music in my ears, love tracks and I hate to crush Finally make it to my cla** see I'm late as f**; Looked at this ugly n***a Shak and told him "Hey Wa**up!" Sat down I had to take a test Maybe a quiz, I'mma wiz but I hate to flex Brain straining hard to focus Looking around the cla** and all I really recall is note this Notebooks and pencils, no sh** I'm looking at my pencil now I realize that I broke it. (fu*k) Gotta get up and sharpen sh** Now I'm at my seat shocked; I gotta '0' since I was talkative And sh**, it couldn't get any worse right? 3rd periods done and I forget to rehearse my First five questions without addressing the lesson Now I'm stressing, questioning if I should just guess now I'm e(s)sing (sh**ting) all in my pants right now And I ask right now? We taking notes I need a pencil for a chance to right down Getting shook the teacher notices my pants bright brown . . . and so I get the f** up out of the cla**room. (DAMN!)