himbo high school
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Smoking crack is a constitutional right
I pull up to Himbo High School and I fail all my fucking classes
You are so slow and retarded I think you move like molasses
I have a huge fucking chunk of obsidian in my hands
I got some igneous masses
If you're not fucking careful
I will cremate you early and make you into ashes
That bitch got a big ass, yeah, she got some humongous glutes
9 plus 10 does not fucking equal 21, that shit does not compute!
If you're too fucking pussy to talk to me
I will just assume you are mute
This bitch has saxophones, tubas, clarinets, oboes and the flutes
Cooking ketamine on the stove top
Catch your ass lacking in the Bass Pro Shop
That bitch typing out a fucking essay in my DMs, I don't care bitch
I won't read it, I'm too busy sucking penis, ay
Boy, I'm at band practice, play the alto sax
Look at my bank account like "damn, I made all those racks!"
Bands on me like I did not invest in crypto
We run up and, like a Twitch stream, you get clipped, hoe
I might catch your ass lacking at the Ford dealership (Ay!)
Then I cop a car and I drive, yeah I steer that bitch (Drives)
I almost didn't hit, it was close, yeah, I nearly missed (Real close)
Have I fucked your bitch? Was that her? Damn, I fear I did
On some Queer Eye shit, the way that I am gay, ay
Blow your head off, and I leave your corpse there to lay, ay
Sluds motherfuckers be like "Monkey is a straight A"
Stab you with a needle that I found in a haystack
Maybach, I don't have one, but I hit one
Then I had to pay for the fees, it was a shit ton
I do not have money at all, yeah I get none
I do not have bitches at all, yeah I get none (Zero)
I might blow my head up with a really, really, really big bomb
Come here, I have a secret, let me show you my sick bomb, ay
Flick my wrist, showing off my new arm bomb
I might start World War III, I just got a brand new Tsar Bomb
You can't be fucking serious