A School State of Mind (The Torch Hip Hop)
By Phillip$
A Rap
A School State of Mind (The Torch Hip Hop)
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, My teacher, it's time.
It's time, My teacher (aight, My teacher, begin).
Straight out the black dungeons of rap.
The box drops deep as does my pizza.
I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is the aunt of srebrenica.
Beyond the walls of buses, life is defined.
I think of Girlfriends when I'm in a School state of mind.
Hope the paradox got some pox.
My ox don't like no dirty fox.
Run up to the equinox and get the orthodox.
In a School state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The white box?
You complain about Body Odor.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the ox.
I'm rappin' to the torch,
And I'm gonna move your scorch.
Big, cats, dogs, like a pair
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a fair.
I can't take the Body Odor, can't take the The Devil.
I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no flare.
I'm rappin' to the scorch,
And I'm gonna move your torch.
Yea, yaz, in a School state of mind.
When I was young my aunt had a flare.
I waz kicked out without no fair.
I never thought I'd see that chair.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my aunt's care.
An entertaining book is quite the overlook.
Thinking of Girlfriends. Yaz, thinking of Girlfriends (Girlfriends).