| Yeah
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| Like, you know when you just go through tests everyday
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| Whether if it’s family problems or
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| Actual exams
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| Or things on the road that get you down
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| It’s just a big test
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| My life’s like taking an AIDS test
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| Nothing but worry till your results come
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| It’ll be the same stress
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| As saying «I'm home, mum» with eight F’s
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| I feel so done
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| And I’m determined, I swear, I’ll become a nerd
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| How can I rather learn
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| When school makes this stomach turn?
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| Homeworks slow down my day like roadworks
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| Another day off, it won’t hurt
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| But what a waste of a brain
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| I should’ve repaired myself mentally
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| Because life’s full of assessments
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| Question upon question, it tends to be
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| School’s out when the bell rings
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| But the test don’t stop
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| No awards on my center piece
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| It’s so ridiculous, no certificates
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| You would think I’m close to illiterate
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| Class clown, playing the role of an idiot
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| Calm down, they see I’m so inconsiderate
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| Disturbing the class, only music can hold my attention
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| I couldn’t be stopped by suspension
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| As a freshman
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| I read books like Morgan and Shawshank Redemption
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| My only intention was to feed my brain
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| Beef the game, so, I don’t need protection
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| Life’s a test in it self in some parts
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| So I think it’s best if we fell
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| I can spit, I can run fast
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| Some can’t but they do less than excel
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| So, sometimes I question myself
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| Am I destined for wealth?
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| It feels like it’s me against the rest of the world
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| Still, I wanna quest to prevail
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| Whether it’s mocks at A-Levels
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| SATS at
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| The level of assessment counts on a test
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| And nobody’s proud of an F in the past
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| I’ve failed, I’ve learned how to progress (Yes)
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| I got the power to protest
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| Speak out till I reach out to the streets
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| I need my CD in each house
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| Because my words would have a powerful effect
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| Qualifications takes phenomenal patience
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| And I ain’t got none, not one
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| But when it comes to this music ting
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| I’m as smart as Carter
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| Ask my bars and partner
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| This star’s a grafter
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| But I can’t master drama again
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| They wanna put me to the test again
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| So I’m looking to invest in skeng
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| Is it worth all the arms and palava?
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| Plus my garms are Prada
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| I’m a yardie, it’s bait
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| I wanna move, I can hardly wait
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| My heart’s scared, so, I can’t escape
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| To my mum, nan and my aunty
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| That’s partly the reason I don’t party late
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| Because some niggas just can’t behave
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| Why can’t we change?
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| It’s my life or yours, no hard exchange
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| I’ve lost time that are can’t be gained
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| I got rhymes that my heart explains
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| Life’s a test in it self in some parts
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| So I think it’s best if we fell
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| I can spit, I can run fast
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| Some can’t but they do less than excel
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| So, sometimes I question myself
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| Am I destined for wealth?
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| It feels like it’s me against the rest of the world
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| Still, I wanna quest to prevail
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| I stand out from the rest
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| My future’s planned out
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| But I’m stressed everyday I take tests
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| And I ain’t sat down at a test
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| I feel like music is an illusion
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| I back down and impress
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| Still, I got a smile in my face
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| So I’m ahead by a mile in a race
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| My style with both arms
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| Before I wasn’t wanted like old garms
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| Even people around me doubt me will test
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| Even when you give it your best
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| There ain’t no limit, my limits are flawless
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| From the first to the chorus
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| Back to verse, what’s worse?
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| Doing your first? |
| One curse for your
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| Or being the best, and never seeing success
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| Because anything’s possible
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| I pass tests that are so far-fetched
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| You can never half-step
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| I’m on point like a knife with a sharp edge
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| Daily, I’ve tested
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| And if it ain’t the roach, then I may be domestic
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| A couple of labels may be interested
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| I know what my choices are
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| But some tests might spoil my path
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| If so, all I’ve said is pointless stars
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| But I break barriers, fuck an oyster card
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| Life’s a test in it self in some parts
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| So I think it’s best if we fell
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| I can spit, I can run fast
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| Some can’t but they do less than excel
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| So, sometimes I question myself
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| Am I destined for wealth?
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| It feels like it’s me against the rest of the world
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| Still, I wanna quest to prevail
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| Life’s a test in it self in some parts
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| So I think it’s best if we fell
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| I can spit, I can run fast
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| Some can’t but they do less than excel
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| So, sometimes I question myself
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| Am I destined for wealth?
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| It feels like it’s me against the rest of the world
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| Still, I wanna quest to prevail |