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Breezy Supreme - FUCK SCHOOL lyrics

Artist: Breezy Supreme

album: Brainwashed


Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Oh oh oh
Fuck school
So I was sitting in my room
Thinking about how I was gonna take over the world
Then my mom walked in the room and said boy it's time to go to school
And I said you know what mom
Fuck school
So I hop up out my bed
Put some clothes up on my ass
Teacher said that homework's due
Threw it in the fuckin trash
Fuck that school and fuck those the teachers
Sucks to be a fuckin senior
The shit they teach won't help in life
So half the time you don't fuckin need it
Stupid kids can get a job
Good grades don't make you fuckin smart
Skipping class don't make you hard
Unless you tear the school apart
Don't wanna go to school at 8
So I attend my classes late
That piece of paper don't hold no weight
But fuck it I'm still gon graduate
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Oh oh oh
Fuck school
So now I'm sitting in my college dorm
Thinking about how the fuck I don't want to be here
And why these college classes are pointless to me because they'll put me in debt
Then it dawned on me
I don't even need this shit
So I hop up out my bed
Put some clothes up on my ass
Teachers said assignments due
I don't even fuckin care
College courses make me sick
Professors they can eat a dick
Listen and you'll learn the trick
Colleges will scam you quick
Getting out of debt is hard
And Degrees don't make you fuckin smart
4 long years for a piece of paper and that won't guarantee a job
I don't wanna come off rude
But I just don't fuck with school
And it don't make you better than me and it damn sure doesn't make you cool
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Fuck school
Oh oh oh
Fuck school
So now I'm sitting in my room
And my grandma says you can't get a job wearing all those spikes and tattoos
And I said grandma I'm gonna make money from music
And she said music
That's not a real job
So I hop up out my bed
Put some clothes up on my ass
Grandma said boy where you going
I'm going to get some fuckin' cash
She said you can't get a job with that rock band on your tee
I said I don't need a job and why you always fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me
Why you always you fuckin' with me

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