Nov 18, 2017
Dear Math,
If I could go back to the day we’ve met, I’ve probably would just stayed in bed
Sir run his mouth all over class but his words passed don’t hear that sound
my brain breaks like a mug with water,
Don’t Pay attention? Biats it’s over.
Questions I can’t understand,
Hate my friends behind my shoulder.
Next time I will stay asleep.
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
And you Got me thinking lately... Biats you crazy!
And my grades never good enough...
I wrote this little song for ya’
It goes like, Do Re Mi Fa So fuqin’ done with you math!
So fuqin’ done with all the quiz I need to take I ain’t no tic-tac-toe
See the x and 0s, I’m like no-to-no
I’m Ghost
