Kalamiti - Last Day of School

Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
Pop pop, in goes the clip, locked and loaded
Bout to send these motherfuckers to god and ghosted
This was my last straw, I told em to back off
You pushed me to my limits and It's all of my dad's fault
He didn't lock his weapons and I know where the ammo at
It's MAGA motherfucker printed all on a camo hat
Bustin at my classmates, smoke em like an ashtray
Ima kill each and everyone of you for laughing at me
I had a bad day, always ends up that way
Teachers always askin' me whats with your sad face
I don't wanna learn no more, yeah I heard it before
Hurry and get on the floor or end up on my score board
I'm trying to rack up kills like Call of Duty
Maybe if these girls would call my booty
I'd have been so thrilled, they crawl up to me
Now I end your worlds with an auto Uzi
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
I'm the star of the show, they all screamin and crying for me
Now they all know me, all I'm hearing is sirens homie
They want me to come out. must wanna take my picture
I'm the celebrity of death, so sinister
I go fix my hair and let a few escape
There was a few I liked, and a slew I hate
As I prep for my finale I was never to make it out
My life was for this lesson pay attention I'll break it down
Why was I treated this way? Why wasn't the guns locked away?
Why was dad able to have them weapons in the first place?
They were barely used, they were never needed
Now look at the carnage in my wake when I flew off the deep end
I sincerly apologize to my mother and dad
And I really hope that my lil brother ain't sad, but
I emerge, gun to my head, please don't shoot me
Then I point it on them, blow me away like the movies
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school
Hands to the sky while I'm walking down the hall
Turn around spread em hands against the wall
Girls looking cause they think I'm real cool
I make the rules on my last day of school

Written by:
William Beasley

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