riches&fame

de sammy rash

If my graves going up, social life's on the floor
Tried to show her some love, so I'm holding the door
Tell her I wanna solve it yesterday
But now there's nothing left to say
I need get some rest today, oh no

Don't know why they call it highschool 'cause I'm feeling really low
Don't know how to tell you, but I really wanna know
'Cause we're moving seats on Tuersday, I still haven't made a move
Don't care what the news say, I'm distracted, hate to lose

I can't wait till graduation
Know nothing bout tax evasion
Ask me bout' my education
Why I care what Shakespeare said?

To be or not to be, asking her out, she out my league
I'm having doubts 'bout what I see
I can't go out, I'm out of steam
(It's worth it though, right?)

'Cause my GPA is high than the sleep I get each nigh
If my brain gets any bigger, I'll be going out my mind
Half these teachers should retire, I think that one's eighty-five
And I know I got the answer, but she's saying that she's right
I learned my lesson couple lessons ago, yeah
I love my best friend, I'm not letting her know 'cause
I got depression and it's self-diagnosed
Hear the bell and I go, leaving hell to go home, yeah
I learned my lesson couple lessons ago, yeah
I love my best friend, I'm not letting her know 'cause
I got depression and it's self-diagnosed
Hear the bell and I go, leaving hell to go home, yeah