This track is a shout-out to Mrs. Pavoshko
You remember, Mr. Diallo
I'm not in jail or the hospital, no
I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko
And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko
I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko
This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko
If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko
I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'
I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'
Yo, you remember me?
The little Black kid scribbling crazy verses
F*ck the class rep, tell me where the mic is
Looks like somebody snitched on me, yo where's she sniping me from?
My life, classes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't give a f*ck, yeah
I know, it's a shame, so
Your monitors are against me, me, me
I'm not in jail or the hospital, no
I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko
And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko
I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko
This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko
If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko
I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'
I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'
I've made too many trips to the School Board
Your speeches, in my head, I turned them into a real choir
You're nice and safe in your office, you tell me 'Go do some handiwork!'
And instead of slapping you, I'd rather laugh about it
The moment our eyes meet, boom, adrenaline
Yeah, I know, I didn't pay attention in math class
I was studying one of those famous verses where Nakk was spitting
Yeah, I know, Ma'am, rap almost ruined my life
I'm not in jail or the hospital, no
I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko
And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko
I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko
This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko
If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko
I swore one day you'd be dancing to my tracks
Back then I wanted to get myself a Smith & Wesson
A little voice whispered to me 'Go on, shoot up the school
It'll make a little story, the principal, she's dumb'
Why does that dumb supervisor tell me to empty my pockets?
We're not at the police station, and I'm always at my post
Give me your detentions, even go warn your colleagues
You can stay mad, we're the stars of the school
Yeah, today they'll say
That I only rap for the kids, only for the cash
What a weird guy, I'd even say little jerk
Imagining he's got King Kong's strength
Yeah, today they'll say
That I only rap for the kids, only for the cash
What a weird guy, I'd even say little jerk
Imagining he's got King Kong's strength
I'm not in jail or the hospital, no
I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko
And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko
I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko
This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko
If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko
I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'
I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'
At the class council, the teachers said
You're among the lamest in the school
Throw your notebook away, go on
And that's a warning for you
So you've got no more excuse besides entertainment
Throw your notebook away, go on
Yeah, I used to arrive late on purpose to get kicked out
Yeah, ma'am, yeah, I smoked in the bathrooms
Yeah, I only showed up at the cafeteria
Yeah, I didn't get my diploma, yeah, I didn't get my vocational cert
Yeah, I didn't get my certificate, yeah, but I thank you
You gave me the strength to pull off one of my craziest dreams
'Eyes bigger than the world', hahaha