Testo Beyond Skool

Be on skool, feel like a tool, the teachers always tried to make a fool of you, got to hold my head up high, untill the goddamn time goes by, this particular sickness, built it up by a diss fist, just grades on a level downb elow, but my knowledge didn't stop to grow, 'till the bell rings gotta go, gotta leave lessons done, but nothing is achieved, wanna do, all the things, i'm looking forward to, the picture of good life is broken today, being together with my friends is why i stay, never did my homeworks well, always waited for the sound of the bell,