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(Hook):
the teachers told me, i would never ever ever be shit (be shit, be shit)
and they were right, a greater life, i would never ever ever see it (see it, see it)
im afraid that might be true, i shoulda listened when the teachers told me
but i didnt now my life is screwed, so fuck everything that the teachers told me
ima rip this motherfucken mic in two

(Verse 1):
in high school, i was a menace to some
they said i was scum, get a fucken apprenticeship son
a fucken, teachers pet, i will never be one
i aint thomos edison cunt, i'm increddibly dumb
tell me, when is it fun, to focus on academics
forget a maths lesson, i'm smokin some massive sessions
friends parents said, i hope that you havent let him
distract you, sheldon is only a graffer peseant
havin sex with, the hotter popular chicks
often i'd stick, a stick of pot in my locker and shit
at lunch time, all the girls wanted a hit
so we'd hide in the bushes and my cock would be licked
the dodgiest kid, constantly suspended
the teachers didnt even want me in attendance
i said sorry, the apologies were endless
still the teachers said that i'm honestly demented

(Verse 2):
dick in your face slut
bitch, your fucken frickin my grades up
i spent ten minutes on that, so give it an a plus
or ima stick a mother fucken shiv in your a cup
you send me to the principal, consider your face cut
they said sheldon, this is ritolin, take some
took it at phys ed, now im winnin a race cunt
gin on my taste buds, this is some great fun
fuck livin to die, i'm livin to stay young (yeah)
all these women just crave cum
so ima give it to em, drippin fluids, better lick it away hun
i was nothin but a kid with decayed lungs
now i'm blowin up like a flippin grenade gun (boom)
i just listen to the kick and the bass drum
spit on a mic, then im rippin a stage up
teachers told me, that idiots take drugs
now i dont have a life, so my missions to make one

Teachers Told Me - By Complete

(Verse 1):
Last month I was killin crowds and rappin at the nation, now I'm back to basics, fillin out at a maccas application, I have the patience, still I doubt my tracks can catch some payments, so I have to wait until I've found the tactics that can make em, 
But that's some plastic chasin, I ain't rhymin for cash, but then again I need money for the fines that I have, for the price of a pack a durries and the lisence I had,
Because I lost it drink drivin I'm glad I didn't die in a crash
My mum cried then collapsed, she's so ashamed of me,
 I got wasted and wasted my way to get from a to b,
2013, yeah my slate was clean
Now I'm goin back to court, I oughta cut this vein and bleed, why won't these cravings leave, it's like I have to drink, 
I'm at the brink of prison I wish that I had the strength, 
Drink driving...Id I hate to know what ash would think, I guess it's what my habit brings coz it's seem like

(Hook):
Coz it seems like, gods pressed rewind and I'm goin backwards, I would pray but, I don't really know him that good, if I met him face to face then I'd ask, will my future be the same as my past
Coz it seems like, gods pressed rewind and I'm goin backwards, I would pray but, I don't really know him that good, if I met him face to face then I'd ask, will my future be the same as my past

(Verse 2):
A fucken disgrace, I go and make another mistake, whenever I do, my family, they suffer and ache, it sucks, coz they already have enough on their plate, I know ga's dying still I staystuck in my ways, I'd love to escape, I'm tempted just end this shit
Press my wrist against a knife and let it fucken enter it
I accept that I'm demented and I tend to flip, but lately I just feel I'm forgetting what a friendship is
Do friends exist? Coz man id like to see one
When I cry for help, they just clarify I need some
Or they have a cry and nag coz I just seem drunk, that's because only when I'm maggot I can be numb 
Rappin like a mean cunt, livin like an emo, tears have got me constantly sniffing like some cheap blow, mums yellin and I'm thinkin I should leave home, I don't really wanna leave tho, coz its seems like

(Hook):
Coz it seems like, gods pressed rewind and I'm goin backwards, I would pray but, I don't really know him that good, if I met him face to face then I'd ask, will my future be the same as my past
Coz it seems like, gods pressed rewind and I'm goin backwards, I would pray but, I don't really know him that good, if I met him face to face then I'd ask, will my future be the same as my past

(Verse 3):
It's hard to relax, I feel like I'm starting from scratch, a carton of jacks reveals all the darkness attached, in this heart that I have, it's just garbage its trash, as karma attacks I wanna change the past that I had, I'd ask for a dad, a vision, a bigger peak, concentration, a misses that didn't cheat, a better school, more ambition, a different seat, I wish I wasn't the kid who'd wish for a stick a weed,
But this is me, I've reminisced for to long, but when your stuck in reverse its a bitch to move on, then it's dismissed, I spit this new a song,
Sayin how I never planned one bit to do wrong, I ripped a few bongs, A young count proud, till the drugs run out and you punch ones mouth, now your older and just love crowds, but what goes up, must come down, coz it feels like

(Hook):
Coz it seems like, gods pressed rewind and I'm goin backwards, I would pray but, I don't really know him that good, if I met him face to face then I'd ask, will my future be the same as my past
Coz it seems like, gods pressed rewind and I'm goin backwards, I would pray but, I don't really know him that good, if I met him face to face then I'd ask, will my future be the same as my past



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Connor Moyle