Educate by Jamarcus W.

Started off in da school
Dets my only education

Listen to my teacher
Dets my only motivation

Man Da world go around
In a whole rotation

I got four teachers witd me
I call em the temptation

I had to raise my head up
Just to get my life rite

Aint Nobody gone stop me
Man I see none of em in sight

Gotta meal up on my plate
So I had to take a bite

Man I aint even trippin
Cause my shoes really tight

Man I had me a dream
Just like Martin Luther King

Heard da clouds they really open
Man I think da wings

See me riding away in my zone
In a six door limousine

Man we in this junk together
Hold our hands just like a team

Lord knows I'm really blessed
From my feet up to my chest

Life is really hard
Like a nine week test

I cant let myself down
So I'm still gone do my best

I ain't got time for da jokin
Im finna run me up a check

Cleveland is where i live
Ima always keep it real

Mr Burgoon he got my back
Like a blue and white peal

I don't care about a deal
Cause I'm out chasing a meal

Man life is really crazy
All these peoples getting killed

I got my hands up cause
I'm in my zone

I had more problems that
it made me stand strong

If you hate me then you
can go home

Cause im harder than a stone

If I eva become rich ima
put the school on

Im catching chills up in my bone

But rite now im finna be gone