Rob Grant (Poons Head) - Slow One lyrics

[Verse 1] I took school with mostly joke approaches My rule book was ruled out for rolling roaches into Ready-made joint train tracks of distraction Had to "reback" to catch what actually happened Full packed bags, school pants sagged down Hair upon my chinny-chin; becoming a man now That's how they get you to shave with razors Smooth face to match with the lame behaviour Made me wonder if I'd ever freaking fit in, but Starting with a "Stanza", I had friends from the beginning And then we best friends, let the bond get stronger Brothers till the end, yup the song get longer than the last one. Take two marks and pa** on To a better place but it only really cost one Quarter of a life, a lotta time wasted Hold back the knowledge, hit em with the education [Chorus] [Verse 2] In the school bus, ready for my brain wash Get a cool rush though the teacher give me flames Such is life. Introduce the wrist to my knife if I Know I'm gonna fail, though the answer's right Might be incorrect, though perspective is wrong Rather go to art cla**, let me play a song On my iPod, sketch light-dark for contrast Gimme grey scale, colour blind and I'm not fast at all. And all up on the wall I can't reach the name board, though I'm long and tall "Are y'all gonna eat those toasted cheesy toes?" School girl for lunch, she like "no, he gross" Well oh no, not again with this rejection Teacher stood me up keeping me guessing and then I Bomb out. f** all the talking I'll take the next route and rap. Wanna get the paper get the pen out for tracks [Chorus] Got my pen, got my pad, all I need, all I have Got my talent and I'm glad, it's fantastic, yeah